“Hurry up! I’ve carried out my fair share of missions in Venice. I know just where to go.” Alicia ran, following the team onto Calle Frezzeria, still only a few street changes away from St. Mark’s Square. Within minutes they were passing a vaporetto stop. Crouch slowed drastically for the water bus. “Rio del Mancanton,” he said. “Other side of the Grand Canal, and hurry!” Money flashed, changed hands quickly. Russo didn’t even try to explain Healey’s situation, just laid the young soldier onto the bottom of the boat and hunched over him. Alicia analyzed their perimeter, as sure as she could be that they hadn’t been spotted. How far did Riley’s nasty little feelers reach? Guess we’ll find out soon enough. Caitlyn was on her hands and knees beside Russo. “Zack! Can you hear me?” Alicia dropped down. Healey’s face was ashen and, oddly, even more boyish than usual.
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