"Alright kid, wake up. We're here", the pilot said while hitting the button for the cargo bay.

Josef quickly rose from his seat and went to start unhooking the Aston Martin.

"Can you help me with this?" "Uh, sure. Where are you headed after this?" The pilot asked as he walked over to the car to help with the unhooking.

"I dunno. I was instructed to find a woman by the name of Balalaika."

Those words quickly made the man's expression change from curious to fearful.

"I uh, don't think you want to see her, kid."

"It's not that I really want to. It's what I was told to do", Josef replied. "Can you tell me where she is?"

The man reluctantly complied and gave him directions to where Hotel Moscow.

"I suppose that's all. Now get the hell out of here before those goddamned Albanians show up."

"Sure thing. Thanks for the help", Josef said while entering his car and driving away.