Chapter Thirty
February 1, Neo Southern California Metroplex, Restaurant Casa De Azteca Parking Platform
“I could really use a chimichanga. A big one.” Erik stretched his arms above his head and shifted his butt in the driver’s seat. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had one. A few months.”
“You’re hungry?” Jia held up a bag. “We have two of the beignets from breakfast. I know you prefer them hot, but it’s better than nothing. We don’t want to go into the restaurant and spook Chen. If he gets concerned, he might call around, and then the ID agents will show up and put a stop to all this.”
She gestured toward the colorful green and yellow façade of the building. They’d gotten lucky that Chen was eating at a place on the edge of the tower, and they’d also gotten lucky that it had a dedic
