The Wrong Target

"What? We got the wrong person?"

With a screech and a violent jolt, the car came to a stop.

Cora, who was tied up hand and foot and pretending to be unconscious, listened to the conversation up front.

Dexter's rough voice sounded. "How could that be? We grabbed the one that matched the photo our client sent."

"There were two women... it was two at the beginning... So what now?"

"Alright, alright.