Chapter Thirteen: Pressumptions
"Isn't Matthews in charge of the drone operations? What is he reporting? You guys are supposed to be the best around for Pete's sake! I pay an annual 50 million dollars for your services and I sure damn expect not to be ambushed like a deer in the woods... Or have you guys been compromised? I dem..." Michael's words drowned out as he peeked at the mobile phone ringing beside him.
The caller was Cruz. He waved his hand to dismiss Brojjers before taking the call. But his demeanor showed the conversation wasn't over.
"Hey dad. How are you and mom holding up?" Cruz began.
Micheal sighed.
"Your mom is a bit shaken and I'm beginning to think my security details have been compromised. Someone must have leaked the news of your return, and that information was o
