CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT
Steel and Foster took the elevator up to the ground floor lobby. As the doors slid open, they were greeted by a squad of Marines with their M4 rifles targeting the elevator door. Steel stood for a second with his hands raised until the sergeant recognised him.
‘Ah, barn doors after the bolt – aye Sergeant?’ Steel said.
The tall sergeant gave Steel an angry look. ‘We’re just following orders, Mr Steel,’ the sergeant said. Steel nodded and rushed out of the elevator, then stopped suddenly.
‘Where’s the incoming communications relay?’ Steel asked.
The sergeant pointed towards the building next to the pool house. Steel smiled and nodded a thank you and carried on running. Steel knew he had to get the power back up and running so they could check their systems. Steel
