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A heartbeat later, Anderson was standing inside the supposedly secure staff lounge, his eyes on the glass door at the rear of the room.

Through it, he could see just what he needed to.

Nadine Stuart.

She was planted on the edge of the sidewalk in the taxi zone, her head down, her cell phone pressed to her ear. Anderson walked toward the door, watching as she hung up, stuck the phone into her bag, then fixed her eyes straight ahead. When she started to cross the narrow strip of pavement in front of her—presumably toward the bench she had in her sights—a navy-colored car on the same side of the road started to move, too. First at a crawl. Then a little faster.

Worry hit Anderson like a truck.

He threw himself against the door, slamming it open so hard that he half expected it to shatter or at least crack. He wrapped his arms around Nadine’s waist. And he pulled her out of sight and just before the navy car screeched through the spot where she’d just been standing.

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