Limo Patrol - Lily Thai File

“Patrol 7, come in.” Mack’s gravelly voice crackled over the radio.

Lily didn’t shake it. She stood up, pulled on her patrol jacket, and looked at Sienna one last time. Limo Patrol - Lily Thai

Sienna’s face hardened. “Then help me finish it.” Over the next six hours, Lily Thai became a ghost. She switched Sienna’s phone with a burner. She drove the Navigator to a chop shop in Van Nuys, paid the owner five hundred cash to repaint it matte gray. She called Mack, who rerouted the entire Limo Patrol fleet to create a moving screen of identical stretch SUVs across the city. “Patrol 7, come in

“Go for 7.”