Chapter 90

I knew Jasper's plan, but he didn't know that I knew it. That gave me a leg up on him. He took us to dinner about 6PM. I knew that the meeting would probably be around 8PM, so it became important for me to keep Jasper busy until then. I wanted him to take me to the meeting at least to wait in the car.

In order to arrange that, I kept my hand on his penis all through dinner. I kept it erect and Jasper as close to the edge as I could manage. I wanted getting laid to at least share his thoughts with the business deal that was coming. I dawdled through dinner, and made sure Sarah did as well. I kept her turned on, so that she helped me keep Jasper in the mood as well. It must have worked because around seven Jasper called his next in command and told him they would meet at the cabin. I had no idea what that was, but I assumed that Vlad did. I went to the bathroom. There I sent Vlad a quick text message telling him where the meet was to be held. He had thirty minutes to beat them to the site of the meeting, and to hide himself with a clear view of the killing field. My job switched from gathering intelligence to preparing for the hit.

When the hit ended, it was my job to be sure Jasper left with the drugs and probably the money. There was no way I could wrestle the money from him. Not to mention that I really did not want him to know that I was involved. It was about 7:30 when we left the sandwich shop headed for the cabin.

Jasper parked the car in the front of the badly rundown log structure. I was sitting in the front seat when he said, "You two stay here and stay out of sight. This shouldn't take long. If you get cold you can always huddle together for warmth." he said it smiling. I have no idea why all men seem to get off on two women wrapped in each other's arms. I don't get turned on seeing too men all huggy face. As long as I could work it to my advantage, I just accepted it.

Jasper left the car when his cohort Brian pulled up in a small van. Brian parked much closer to the cabin than Jasper had. They sat in the van waiting for Ivan from New York City. Of course I wasn't supposed to know that. We must have waited a half hour for Ivan and his crew. I knew Vladamir would be miserable in the cold. Still there was nothing I could do to help, so I put it out of my mind.

What I began to do was to search the car for weapons. I had a large workman's knife I had purchased from the Home Depot which would do fine for close in work. I checked the glove box just to be sure Jasper didn't have a spare pistol in the box. No such luck, but I did find the trunk release. If it became necessary, I could check the trunk for weapons. Sometimes there would be a shotgun or an automatic rifle in the trunk of a crew car. I doubted these guys were that organized, but one could always hope.

With Sarah in the car it would be hard to check for weapons on the off chance I might need them. My assignment wasn't doing the hit. It was my job to manage the aftermath. It was my job to get jasper and his crew away from the site, so that Vlad could clean up before the bodies were discovered. It wasn't really my job to convince them to get he hell away, it was more to keep them from doing anything stupid.

Sarah and I sat whispering while we waited for the boys from New York city to arrive. Jasper and his gun hand Brian were still outside the cabin. It looked as though they were for sure going to meet the Boy from New York City outside the building.

Without warning and seemingly from nowhere the big Lincoln SUV pulled into the yard. Three men got out of the SUV and I did indeed recognize one of them. I would not have known that he was the brother of the man I killed, had Vlad not told me. I had seen him before and I had no reason to doubt Vlad.

I waited and watched closely as the events unfolded. Once the three men from New York City were out of the SUV, Jasper and Brian left the van. Each of the men from New York carried a canvas duffel bag.All of them appeared to be relaxed, as did the men from Kentucky. I wonder how long that would last. Jast as I had that though Ivan's legs just folded up. There was a sound but it wasn't a shot or an explosion just a high pitched whining sound.

The other two New York thugs went for their weapons. They were looking all around when another one of them collapsed and died on the spot. The third one was in a panic trying to decide who to shoot. It didn't matter he was still exposed and the third crossbow bolt took him. If any of them were still alive I would have been very much surprised. Even so I knew Vlad was in a hurry to get to the cabin to check them and then disappear.

"Jasper, come here, we have to get out of here," I shouted. He might not have been all that respectful of me, but he at least recognized when I told him something important. He came on the run.

"Brian get the drugs and get the hell out of here," he shouted as he bent to recover one of the bags from the body of a Russian ... Once inside he spun the car around throwing gravel everywhere. Jasper was in one hell of a hurry.

"Brain had better have picked up the other two bags." Jasper said. He was thinking out loud I knew, so I ignored him. All I wanted was to get back to the rv park and get the hell out of town. "Brian, where the hell are you?" he asked into his cell phone.