CHAPTER 46
Right. Shelley had asked Jeff what he would do differently. What a TV show host would do better than this seven-person squad with accumulated service time of twenty-six years among them.
“And?”
“When the enemy sets the rules, you are caught in their trap. Right?”
She nodded toward the video screen. Proof positive. One lay on the ground, looking more irritated than wounded, his chest timer down to sixteen minutes. Three were talking with the man down the hole. The last two remained attentive to their surroundings, Grim had slashed everyone’s throat at least once this morning. It made them a tad edgy.
“So don’t play by the enemy’s rules.”
“And you can do this, oh great warrior of the airwaves?”
“Better than those fools.”
The original message had said to rescue and guard Je
