The blade sliced through the throat, and the bodyguard instinctively lifted his hand to cover his neck, his mouth opening but no sound emerging.
His legs gave out and he knelt in front of Ivana Bennett.
Ivana Bennett swiftly got to her feet, dodged the spurt of blood from his body, reached out to support his arm, and gently laid him down on the floor to prevent the sound of his falling from attracting anyone's attention.
She reached for the handgun on the guy, Ivana Bennett carefully moved to the door, quietly listening to the sounds outside, making sure no one noticed anything unusual here, she quickly pushed open her watch, and checked Lucas Walker's coordinates on it.
The coordinates showed that Lucas Walker was less than two nautical miles away from her, and closing the distance rapidly.
Ivana Bennett silently breathed a sigh of relief, she knew her man would never let her down.
