Chapter 102
“Your plan is insane. You know that, don’t you?”
Kate considered that Harold might be right, but the wheels were now in motion and there was no turning back. They sat side by side in the middle seat of a small water taxi as it pulled away from the beach by the coconut merchant’s stall.
“I offered to let you stay ashore and pretend you were sick, or passed out drunk on coconut liquor.”
“The way you speak Spanish, Kate, you’d be toast without me. Until you find Rikka to interpret for you, the fact that the cook and I both speak Spanish is your best bet.”
Actually Harold had pointed out earlier that for this to really work, there also had to be two of them. If Kate arrived alone, they’d simply grab her and it would all be over. But with two of them there it would slow everyth
