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Disbelieving, Bond stared at the empty space that until recently had been occupied by a vintage Bentley.
He'd had it all planned. Head out first thing Monday, get the car, then back to his own damn time to follow up the one lead Vesper had...the one lead he had. At the very least, he'd have been able collect enough data to work on while stuck on this wretched island, and if he'd been lucky, he'd have been able to find this Mr White and get some answers out of him.
Of course he hadn't counted on person or persons unknown (although he had a damn good idea who) nicking his bloody car.
[NFI. NFB due to distance.]
He'd had it all planned. Head out first thing Monday, get the car, then back to his own damn time to follow up the one lead Vesper had...the one lead he had. At the very least, he'd have been able collect enough data to work on while stuck on this wretched island, and if he'd been lucky, he'd have been able to find this Mr White and get some answers out of him.
Of course he hadn't counted on person or persons unknown (although he had a damn good idea who) nicking his bloody car.
[NFI. NFB due to distance.]
