Chapter 37
Jaya ignored him and turned back to the computer, typing as fast as she could, knowing that she was losing precious seconds. Ivan was just as quick witted as she. The more time he had to work the problem, the less likely she would be able to escape. She glanced up to see him speaking rapidly into his phone, his voice short and clipped. Another glance through the Tiffany's window showed his men separating, one going left and the other right to cover the other exits. It was a fair bet that he would have more of his men on their way from the high-rise.
"Oh my god, Jaya!" Ndari exclaimed weakly. "Look at your arm."
Jaya didn't respond, instead hunching her shoulders over the store computer. She pounded her fist against the counter in frustration. "Come on you piece of shit!" She glanced at the other salesman, the one Ivan hadn't killed yet. "Tell your boss, that guy Miguel or whatever, that he needs to upgrade your system. This one is slower than a turtle racing to its own death."