“Stop!” she yelled, surveying the men I’d incapacitated. “You’re only making it worse for yourself.”
I doubted that somehow. My colleague had ended up in the hospital after being taken into police custody, and there was no way I was giving whoever was behind this the chance to reach me in the same manner.
I ran into the street and tried to flag down a car, but it didn’t stop. I sprinted south to the corner of Via Palermo where I saw a motorcyclist getting on his dirt bike. I raced toward him.
The surprised man caught sight of me too late. I yanked him off his vehicle, jumped on, started the ignition, and when the engine roared to life, kicked into first gear and shot away, narrowly avoiding the grasping hands of Esposito and her colleagues.
Her cries for me to stop rang in my ears until they were lost against the sound of the speeding bike and the clamor of the city.
CHAPTER60
I DESTROYED MY SIM card and dropped my cell phone in a drain on Via Napoli, a few blocks away from police headquarters. Five minutes later, I ditched the motorbike in an alleyway behind Via Urbana. I couldn’t run the risk of keeping my phone with me. Even switched off and with the countersurveillance Mo-bot had installed, she’d always said there was still a chance a savvy hacker or law-enforcement agency would be able to use it to find me. And that was a risk I couldn’t afford to take. It could put my life in danger, and not just mine, but those of the people I cared for.
This situation was one of the reasons I hadn’t wanted Justine, Sci, and Mo-bot to come to Rome. They were on the front line now and were very much at risk.
I moved through the city on foot and bought a pair of mirrored sunglasses and a “Roma” baseball cap from a souvenir shop.Looking every inch the tourist, I walked the streets, taking a winding route to the Colosseum. The surrounding streets were full of restaurants and bars heaving with people. The groups spilling out of these places onto the street, and the tourists taking in the sights, gave me plenty of cover and I wasn’t worried about any of these good-time folk turning me in to the law. Even if my details had been publicized, these people were the least likely in the city to pay attention to the news.
After wandering around for a while, considering my next move, I found a computer store on Via dei Capocci where there were a couple of Internet terminals for rent by the hour. The sales assistant, a twenty-something woman with long curly dark hair and an uneven smile that suggested she saw tragedy in every joke and comedy in every disaster, showed me to one of the old terminals in the back of the store. They were dusty and didn’t look as though they’d been used in a while, which wasn’t surprising in the age of cell phones and ubiquitous Wi-Fi.
The assistant returned to the counter at the front of the store and left me to sit through fifteen minutes of software installations and upgrades when I switched on the machine. Finally, with the air in the street outside cooling to the early evening’s gentle warmth, I was able to log into Private’s secure virtual network and safely access our comms server.
I sent an instant message to Justine, Mo-bot, and Sci, and it was Mo-bot who answered first.
Mo-bot:Where are you?
Me:I don’t want to say. It could compromise you. Why are the police trying to arrest me?
Mo-bot:They say there’s new video evidence that implicates you in the death of Father Diaz.
Me:That explains it. Is Justine okay? I left her at the station.
Here Justine joined the chat.
Justine:I’m fine. The cops held me for an hour, but I cooperated and pointed out I wasn’t even in Rome when Father Carlos was killed, so Gianna Bianchi forced them to release me.
Me:Good. I’m going to have to stay hidden until this blows over. I’m a risk to you all. Aiding and abetting won’t help anyone.
Justine:Do you have money?
Me:A little under two thousand bucks. Enough for a hotel for a few nights.
Justine:Gianna Bianchi is putting pressure on Esposito to reveal the evidence the police claim to have on you. I was thinking of involving the embassy.
Me:Good idea. Let me know if you learn anything.
Justine:Will do.
Mo-bot:Stay safe.
Justine:Love you.
Me:Love you too.
Sci entered the chat.
Sci:Love you too.
Me:I’m taken. I’ll be in touch as soon as I can.
