Godhunter by Amy Sumida

Godhunter by Amy Sumida

Author:Amy Sumida
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Science Fiction & Fantasy, Witches & Wizards, Paranormal, Contemporary, Romance, Fantasy, Werewolves & Shifters, Paranormal & Urban, Literature & Fiction
ISBN: 148407047X
Published: 2014-01-16T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eighteen

“Pulkovo Airport, St. Petersburg, Russian Federation.”

“Yes, very good, Vervain,” Horus patted me on the head, “that's exactly where we are. Maybe you can learn your Arithmetic next.”

“Sorry,” I shrugged and gestured to the view before us. “I was having an X-Files moment. It felt like the scene could use some groovy subtitles to let the audience know where we are.”

We were standing off to the side of the main terminal of Pulkovo, watching people come and go through the glass doors. Some looked exhausted, some excited, but none of them looked like the guy I'd seen in Blue's head. I frowned as I watched a tall woman dragging an overstuffed brown suitcase behind her. It was so strange to have arrived at the airport without actually stepping off a plane.

“So where's this guy supposed to be?” Brahma sounded bored.

“He should be walking into those doors at any second,” I pointed to the entrance of the parking garage. “And there he is,” I grabbed Thor's hand and started walking briskly but casually after Medvedev's man.

The man's eyes were glassy, his movements robotic. He banged into the shoulder of a red-faced man bundled in black fur and barely noticed. The fur pile yelled something nasty after him but he just kept walking. He was obviously under Blue's control already, which meant Blue was probably somewhere nearby. So all we had to do was stop him from planting that bomb without alerting Blue and we'd be golden. No problem.

We entered the parking structure right behind him; Brahma, Pan, Persephone, Thor, and I. Horus was out flying recon around the airport and Teharon was on standby with Ull, Finn, Mrs. E and Mr. T at Bilskinir. Thor thought too many of us would draw unwanted attention. As if he didn't draw attention all on his own. Please. His height alone was worth a second look. Though I have to admit, in Russia it wasn't as noticeable as it was in Hawaii.

Medvedev's man headed toward priority parking, a row of sleek black sedans and limos. One red Porche stood out like a whore in church but he passed it by, heading for a limo on the end with tinted windows. When I saw how far ahead of us he'd gotten, I started to jog. How had he moved that fast?

“Excuse me,” Pan called over to the man. “Do you speak English?”

The man shot an alarmed look over his shoulder and then ran the last few steps to the limo. In a move any Pro-Baseball player would admire, he slid the last bit and disappeared under the car.

“What the hell?” I looked up to where I knew the security camera would be and sure enough, it had been focused right on the guy as he made his very noticeable slide. “Thor, we gotta get rid of that security tape. There can't be any evidence pointing to the Prime Minister.”

“Brahma?” Thor turned to face him.

“No problem,” he smirked as he faded into invisibility.

“Now what?” I frowned as the bomber ran off, having completed his mission.



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