“Hang here. I’m gonna run in and grab the file. Five minutes.â€?

“Just like that, huh? Run in and grab it? You don’t think one of those guards might try to stop you from running through Montega’s house, rummaging through his personal office, to steal a file? You don’t think they’ll ask you what the hell you’re doing?â€?

“I think you underestimate my charm.â€? George winked a sly smile, exited the car and instantly scaled the ivy-covered side wall of Montega’s estate, disappearing into the night.

“Uh huh. Charm.â€?

Sarah sat in the car for two minutes before headlights beamed back at her through the rear view mirror. Crap. She tried to remain calm, but caught herself gripping the steering wheel with increasing force.

The lights flicked off as the car pulled to a stop behind her. A man sauntered up to the window and gave it a light tap. “Sarah.â€?

She rolled down the window, “yeah? What’s up?â€?

“We have reason to believe George has gone rogue on us. We need you to get in there and make sure we retrieve the file.â€?