Nick reported over the secure radio. “Mother copies. Break, break . . . all players check in,” said Drake, transmitting from the cockpit of the stealth bomber. “Talon’s up.” “Hazard’s up,” said Danny, seated at the monitoring...
She appeared to be taking the child down to the dock or the shoreline. He watched with interest for a moment. Then he lowered the binoculars and raised his weapon. A scope was not necessary, as she would pass within a few meters of his position in the trees. He lined up th...
He leaned against the doorframe and yawned. “How long have I been out?” “Five hours,” said Drake, glancing at the screen of his smartphone. “It’s seven A.M.” Nick’s eyes widened. He had intended to sleep for an hour, ninety minutes at the most. &nbs...