As soon as Sarah leaves the room Macgyver slips to the window and watches. He sees her closing the door outside and crossing the street. "Gone. Now lets just check again.". He takes her backpack and opens it. "Very untidy of you Sarah.", Macgyver says as he pulls out a small purse with documents. When he opens it he finds three passports on three different names, but with the same picture of Sarah. "Of course she can't just carry one.", Macgyver sighs. "Instead of one Pete has to do me the favor of running three names through our computers.". He tucks everything back and picks up the phone.

Sarah walks nervously through an outer quarter of Shkoder. "No way, I'll accidentally walk into this Macgyver here. All I need now is a telephone.". She enters the Rosario Hotel and takes place in the phone booth. For a moment she pauses, but than she quickly enters a telephone number.
"Shalom.", a man with a clear voice says when he picks up the phone.
"Shalom. It's Sarah on number 355 8012 1240.", Sarah says and she disconnects the line. She looks at the hotel manager, but he seems preoccupied making his own phone calls. When the phone in her booth rings, she nearly faints.
"Sarah.", she says.
"What is the news?", the man asks.
"Plans have changed. Asiz is dead. I confirm Asiz is dead.", she stresses, "Kleitz got away and is moving to Kosovo.".
"Get him in Kosovo. Why hasn't this been taken care of yet?".
"I got disturbed, but it turns out the disturbance is willing to help me.".
"No outsiders on this job. Do you hear me?".
"Clear. The problem is bigger than I thought. I need help.".
"We'll send in someone to help you. Don't rely on strangers.".
"I have no choice. Kleitz is moving.".
"Who is it?".
"An American called Macgyver.".
"We'll check on him. What does he know about this operation?".
"He thinks we want Kleitz for terrorism.".
"Well done. If he gets too close kill him.".
"Sure.", says Sarah uncomfortable.
"Sarah, I warn you. Put him on your list.". For a moment Sarah doesn't know what to say and stares at the wall behind the telephone.
"Sarah?", the man urges her, "I want you to take out your list and put his name on it.".
"Hang on.", Sarah takes out her Swiss army knife and and scribbles Macgyver's name on a piece of paper hidden between the blades. "Done.".
"Good. Remember. Whether this operation succeeds or fails, remember you will always have a witness if you do not dispose of him.".
"Got that.".
"Your next stop?".
"Kukes.".
"Contact me from there. I want to stay informed now you have company.".
"I'll will.". The man disconnects the phone. Sarah leans to the side of the phone booth holding the telephone firm in her hands. Suddenly she throws the horn back on the phone and rushes out of the hotel. "Duct tape.", she thinks while she's fighting her tears, "Must get everything on the list.".