The Port of Long Beach has been bombed. The world suspects ISIS. Jake Lansing has other ideas. His thoughts turn to Russia and the inevitable World War III. His further suspicions lead only to his new tenant...Vladimir Kavolonko and his so-called daughter, Katcha. He has been shot, boxed up, and left for dead. He is on his way to Russia. He didn't plan this little getaway, no luggage, no reservations. He doesn't have his passport or visa, he carries no form of ID, just some derelict in a box. But none of that matters. They will find nothing but a dead body inside the shipping crate. Customs will assume him a vagrant, KGB or whatever they call it now, will know the truth, his Russian spy will fill in all the blanks, and his rotting corpse will be delivered to the Soviet Union. Yeah...To Russia with love