CHAPTER 7: INTERNAL FIRESHE LOOKED UP IN FRONT of her as she tried to put on the brakes. A man stood facing her not fifty feet away. No, it was several men—several men appeared beside the first from behind the rocks. There had to be at least six or seven of them. Damn it. Were they the same group that had followed them from the hospital? The ones who the lieutenant had said branched off to follow the phony footprints? Before she could decide what to do, the lieutenant crashed into her from behind and sent her sprawling beneath him on the jungle floor. But he didn’t stop there; he wrapped his arms around her and rolled over and over again, not backwards, but to the left of the path they’d been on.
“You think you can hide?” a foreign voice shouted seconds before gunfire rang out. And then s
