Recon Marines II: Marine's Heiress, The - Plot & Excerpts
“I think you should be in bed, lad,” Moe said. “Probably.” Vin pulled another wired connector from the drone and plugged it into his computer. A long list of coded commands lit the screen. “This is the frequency of modar waves used to keep the drones in touch with their operators.” “Can you change them?” Vannie asked. Vin looked around the shop. “Not with what I have here but I can interfere with them.” For the next hour, Vin directed Vannie and Moe to bring him gadgets and tools from around the large room. Twice he sent Emma upstairs to bring him devices totally foreign to her experience. Each time she brought him a drink of water. He drank it and nodded his thanks. But with each passing minute, his battered body sagged, his military posture faltering. She wanted to demand he stop but understood the necessity of his work. They used him to protect themselves as the Recon Marines had always been used. Vin tore apart some things and put them together in others. A little wired board here snapped into a panel there.
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