The Slow King nodded, more to himself than his men. “She’s coming after me. I know her. You’re right, she came after Pollard and Ransom, realized they weren’t doing conservation p********a. I warned those assholes.”
“Ransom’s back in England, recuperating. Want us to pay a visit?”
The Slow King shook his head.
“Not yet. Not yet. But how do we get from Clara Green’s private army going after two rich scum bags to their attack on our launch pad.”
Dogfood nodded, “Our embassy guy knew nothing. They must have gotten the launch pad information from someone else. We’re looking into that.”
“And then they shoot up a Lima Site, kill our scientists, and get away? Definitely the same crew?”
Dogfood nodded, “They left the knife I killed their man in Siberia with in the chest of one of our guards.
