Frozen Revenge
Better safe than sorry.
The Blue Moon Bar was exactly as sketchy as she expected. Dim lighting, sticky floors, the smell of stale beer and cigarettes. The kind of place where people came to disappear. Maya spotted Daniel immediately in a corner booth, his back to the wall, eyes constantly scanning the room.
She slid into the seat across from him. "Hi."
"You weren't followed?" Daniel asked without preamble.
"I don't think so. I was careful."
He studied her face for a long moment, then nodded. From under the table, he pulled out a laptop and turned it toward her. On the screen were dozens of files, all pulled from the USB drive she had given him.