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She sighed in disappointment, sitting back to stare at him her brow furrowed thoughtfully. She looked up at me. “If the teeth won’t do it, the eyes will.”
“Mmh.” I nodded in agreement.
Igor made a sound like he was choking. The urge to burst into laughter was strong, but I resisted. Instead I turned to him, eyes narrowed meanly. “You want to save yourself an eye and tell us where Kirill is and what he’s doing with Nora?”
Igor spat, spattering Katya’s white Givenchy jeans and the floor with his blood and spit again. She made a sound of disgust, moving away from him. “Come on, these are my favorite jeans!”
I grabbed his head and began to sink my thumb into his eye. He began screaming uncontrollably as I dug my hand further and further into the hard mass. It’d been a while since I’d done this, but the skill came back to me like riding a bike.
“Stop!Stop!” he began to scream.
“Why should I?” I asked, pressing harder. I could feel his eyeball begin to dislodge. It was disgusting, but I pressed down harder.
“I’ll tell you. Please! Stop!” My hand hovered over his eye, threatening him.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to?” I asked.
“No, no, no! Please. I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you everything.”
“So talk.”
He talked.
He told us about the Russian contacts that had gotten in touch with Kirill, wanting to use their organization to transport girls from Eastern Europe. Kirill tried to talk to me, but I shut him down, so he decided, in his infinite wisdom, to set up his own side hustle. He gave Igor work as a guard sometimes, and when he and Celia had a falling out and Celia threatened him with exposure, Igor decided to sell her too.
“Where does he keep them?”
“At the docks. He has a container where the girls are kept before redistribution.”
“Where exactly?”
“Near the south end, where it’s isolated. Just past where the ships dock and private individuals park their boats.”
“Container number?”
“Thirty forty-five.”
“Is that all you can tell us?”
Igor panted. “He… he has a boat he uses to go and meet the shipments. It’s docked just in front of the container. The name of the boat is The Westchester.”
I smiled. “Thank you, Igor. You’ve been most helpful.”
“You’ll let me go, then?”
Katya and I exchanged glances. I smiled. Katya stepped forward. “I’m sorry, Igor, but no,” she jammed her knife into his other eye and his scream cut off just when it was getting loud. His head snapped backward, and he was still.
I looked at Katya and smiled. “That was badass, Katya. Kudos.”
Katya smiled. “Yes well, congratulations later. Let’s go and get your girlfriend.”
We stepped past Igor and out of the office, locking the door behind us. I texted my head of security to come to the entrance with five men.
My SUV had a trunkful of weapons, so we were pretty much set in that regard.
Vladislav drove up to me, peering at me from the driver’s window of his SUV. He had two men with him. Another car drew up behind him with two more men. “Where to, boss?” he asked.
“Follow me.” I got in the driver’s seat and Katya joined me. We drove off in a procession, my men following closely behind me.
