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      Abood pulled up in their stolen car, and Bolan knew that he couldn’t leave these two behind.

      “We’ve got passengers,” he told Abood. He gestured for the Turkish refugees to climb into the back seat.

      “I thought you were in a hurry,” Abood said, looking back at Lata, who rewarded the journalist with a bright smile.

      Bolan refused to take the bait and slid into the shotgun seat. “We’ll drop them off and recover the medical supplies.”