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door caused Vladimir to turn on his heel. “Give me something.”
    The bald headed, barrel chested Igor stood at the door. “Serge’s car is at  Heathrow airport.”
    “Airport? The fucker has gone back.”
    “Looks that way.”
    “What about the slut?”
    Igor shrugged. “Which one?”
    “Fucking Tanya. Where is she?”
    “Word on the street is that she is in the police’s hands.”
    “Protection or custody?”
    “Don’t know yet.”
    “Well don’t just stand there Igor, go and fucking find out then.”
    Igor glanced at his phone. “I’m on it.”
    “What’s fucking happening?” Vlad imir fell on the couch and screamed, “What’s fucking happening?”
    “What can I do to help?”
    “Call off the container raid, I can’t deal with all this at once.”
    “We can’t. We’re going to look like amateurs. Our reputation will be destroyed.”
    “I know. But they’re fucking with me. I’m being fucked over.” Vladimir stood up and threw his mobile across the room. He then picked up the extinguisher that he used to knock through the door, and hurled it at the mirror, shattering the glass.
    “That’s bad, Vlad.”
    “I know, I fucking know. But it’s not like things can get any fucking worse. Now let’s go and retrieve his car.”
                  Vladimir stood in the multi-storey car park and stared at Serge’s car. “To think I bought him that for his birthday.” He scratched his scalp through his hair as he opened the car door with his spare key. “And this is how he repays me.”
    Igor searched the glove compartment. “This is not like him at all. There has to be  something behind this. You don’t think he’s gone off with Tanya?”
    “He’s left with my money more like. He always did have an eye on her, though.”
                  “Not the only one.”
    “What?”
                  “N…Nothing. I just, you know? She’s an attractive girl surrounded by men.”
    “Shut up Igor. Just shut up , and concentrate on looking for any travel receipts or anything else than gives his game away.”
                  Driving Serge’s car, Vladimir approached a busy roundabout when the engine began to splutter. “What the…?” The engine kicked and jumped as Vlad took the inside lane of the roundabout. Warning lights flashed and beeps reverberated around the cab before the engine cut out.
    The car at a standstill, impatient drivers blew their horns  and flashed their lights. “Serge, you utter bastard.”

Chapter Ten
     
     
    The air was cold and bit into serge’s cheeks as he smiled towards Tanya. “Welcome to Edinburgh.”
    Tanya took his hand as she stepped out from the carriage. “Thank you Mr . Guzun.” She gazed around the Victorian station. Its forecourt was packed with early morning commuters. “Can’t wait to explore.”
    * * * *
    Under a grey sky, the pair walked through the historic shopping district of Princes Street. Tanya’s eyes flitted from one ornate building to another. “I think I’ll like it here. Don’t even think the weather would bother me.”
    “Don’t get too settled, we’ll have to move on in a day or two.”
    “What’s the plan then?”
    Serge’s eyes searched the street for suspicious faces rather than famous sights. “We have to disappear.”
    “Other than disappearing, what’s the plan for tonight?”
    “Find somewhere to stay.”
    Tanya stared at a huge gothic hotel. A doorman dressed in fine top hat and tails awaited his guests. “That looks nice.”
    “I had somewhere a bit cheaper than that in mind.”
    “Oh, right.”
    Serge put a hand on her back. “Hey, it doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy ourselves. How about I treat you like a lady tonight? Nothing funny, I just want to treat you the way Vlad should have.”
    Tanya smiled as her hand brushed against his. “That sounds good .”
    “Right, let’s take you shopping, then.”
    “There’s no need. I understand if we have