Chapter 2
Hannah wondered if her first shot should be in “Outlaw” Jesse’s head. No point in introducing herself now—they were going to die in short order. Their position was too exposed to rise from. It might be the middle of the night, but the entire NERC platoon of thirty men and women was streaming back into the clearing. There was no way that the two of them—no, the one of her; because she wasn’t going to count on Jesse for s**t even if his single shot had been dead clean—could take on that many and survive.
He was right. They absolutely needed a big noise in the trees off to one side.
“Do it! Do it now!”
She turned to him. His face was now inches away. His face was as close as a lover’s—which was the dumbest thought she’d ever had before an imminent firefight.
“Now!”
“How?” In h
