Arctic Wargame (Justin Hall # 1) - Plot & Excerpts
local time The small kitchen of Nuqatlak’s house was turned into their command center. Kiawak made coffee and they were assessing their situation while sitting around a white dining table. “There are at least a dozen of these weapons, Let Støttevåbens, in the closets,” Justin said. He was holding a brand new light machine gun equipped with a bipod and a night vision optical sight. “Enough for a small army.” Carrie examined her gun, running her fingers over the trigger and the sight of the barrel. “And there are around two thousand rounds in the den.” “Holy cow,” Anna said. She almost dropped the gun Carrie gave her, not expecting it to be so heavy. “What were they planning to do with this? Shoot Moby Dick?” “What troubles me is where these guns came from, and how many others are out there,” Kiawak said. “Slædepatruljen Sirius uses this exact kind of weapon.” “Who’s the Sla . . . Sirius?” Anna asked. “The Sirius Patrol,”
What do You think about Arctic Wargame (Justin Hall # 1)?
