Masters & Lovers Box Set Three
Chapter 46
Mitch
She descends the stairs as if the devil is behind her…
He is…
She risks a look up; the briefest of glances. She can’t see him, but the clang of pursuit echoes above her.
And she runs…
Down two stories, three. Almost to ground level… and there… As she hits tarmac… a door close by… An emergency exit swings open, a body erupting out of it…
Frank.
He canons into her, grabbing her by the waist, swinging her around.
“Mitch…”
“Don’t stop.” She jerks a head up to where Klempner rattles down the steps after her. “Where’s your car?”
“Basement, but the keys…”
“Got them. Move.”
The pair swerve, u-turning back into the stairwell, barrelling downwards. From above, the sound of a slamming door; echoing boots on concrete
They burst into the parking lot.
“Where?” She peers into the low dark space.
“There.” He points, still running, snatching at her wrist, towing her along. From behind another crash from a swinging door. From off-side, Bech appears with Malory, both with guns in their hands.
The pair dash from one grey concrete pillar to another; stooping, running at a crouch, dodging between corridors of vehicles; vans, station wagons, saloons… Then, a sports car; shiny, bright red and low…
A crack behind her. A whistle…
Mitch shrieks and drops as the bullet skids over the door of the two-seater, taking paintwork with it…
Klempner’s voice, reverberating through the low space. “Put the fucking gun down. Hurt her and I’ll gut you.”
… but she keeps moving…
Frank is ahead of her. For a moment he skids, foot sliding over a patch of oil. Slipping, he falls but catches himself on the handle of the nearest door, then, “There… Keys!”
She tosses them across and twisting, he catches them one-handedly, pointing ahead to his own 4x4. Lights flash orange, beeping and the crunch of disengaging locks resound through the low-ceilinged space.
She tumbles into the passenger seat.
“Stay down.” Frank engages and with the screech of tortured rubber, the car careens down the ranks of vehicles.
sprinting for the exit. Silhouetted against the daylight he stands, legs akimbo, arms
pitted concrete. Slamming his fist onto the horn, it shrieks defiance as the car rockets to the exit. At the last moment, Klempner hurls himself to one side as
the tarmac, cursing, he runs after them, squinting into the sunshine but already the traffic has closed around
behind. “We can’t let them go.
Bech’s stomach. The man drops, grunting and clutching his gut. Klempner lashes out with a foot, planting his boot in Bech’s
in on himself, Bech hisses through his teeth, winded; no words, but he
it’ll be more than my boot in your guts. Now get up
*****
Charlotte
it’s Kirstie. I’m trying
to reply, but I interrupt her. “Yes, I’m
A Mr Maurio Vincenzo. He says he’s from Vincenzo and
cocks a questioning
earth
what it’s
he needs to speak with you. Should I
“Yes, of course.”
“You don’t have anything outstanding from
how I could. And if there was anything,
cheeks. “Would you like
to sit
like to, yes,
a man wearing a dark grey suit and a professional
“That’s right.”
steps forward, hand outstretched. “Maurio Vincenzo. You dealt with my father when
take the hand, shake it. “Pleased to meet you. I’m a bit baffled though. Surely everything to do with my
with your divorce, but another matter entirely. Although it was your estranged husband who informed us where we could find you. Is there somewhere we can
just now, Charlotte. The conference room is free all morning.” She gestures across. “If you’ll go through, Mr
to
“It’s fine,” I say.
clicking open his briefcase, “I mean no offence, but you and I have not met before and I must establish your identity. I understand you are currently known as ‘Charlotte Summerford’, but my father dealt with one ‘Jennifer Conners’. I have only Mr Bennett’s word that you are the same person. You can confirm that you are the woman
“That’s right.”
can
But why should I
give me your
paper. “Your original petition for divorce,” he comments. “And that’s fine, Mrs Summerford. Now…” He takes out another
“Right… So?”
punctuating his words with it. “So, I hold here
and my Master stirs in his
his spectacles at me…” Your old school-teacher I understand…” He hesitates. “As you probably know, he died some years
“Yes,
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