Twenty-one
Bryn and Donovan emerged from the underground bunker to a scene of orderly confusion. Her backup had arrived in several choppers. She saw Matt and Jake standing at the edge of the mayhem talking to Joe. When they saw her, all three of them ran over and took Donovan’s weight off her.
“We’ve got to evacuate. Now,” she panted out. “Place is rigged to blow in about twenty minutes.”
“Where’s Luke?” Matt snapped.
“He’s coming. With Grady.” She avoided eye contact with him or Jake. “He had a couple of questions for him.” She cleared her throat, then asked, “Have you seen Dewey?”
They both shook their heads. “Maybe you should check the prisoners?”
Their eyes filled with sympathy, but without another word, they both turned for the entrance to the bunker. She stared after them for a
