Chapter Eleven Page 18
Bianca: We’ll figure out a plan to throw off the traceability of this money, okay? For now . . . go find Sparrow and the others. But not right away. Wait in the stairwell for five . . . no, ten minutes. That way I’ll be fine by the time you get back.
Down in the hotel restaurant . . .
Sparrow: Another round of water for the table, please.
Jany: You don’t think she’s been yelling at Patrick this whole time, do you?
Sparrow: What? No! Bianca’s upset, but she’s nicer than that.
Jany: I wish it had turned out he was just hacking the ATMs. Then it would be a strategy Kara Lynn could learn.
Sparrow: So, ah . . . I’m getting the idea you can’t count on your parents, here. In general, not just when you’re on an expensive overseas trip that they don’t want to fund. Is that right?
Sparrow: That sucks. I’m really lucky to have a lot of support from my mom. Wish I was making some money so I wouldn’t have to.
Jany: Why don’t you get a job?
Sparrow: Well, gee, don’t you think I’ve been trying?