Chapter 20She was up and ready at 0330. It was not as good as s*x but her adrenalin was pumping hard into her blood. At 0400 hours a police personnel carrier pulled up outside. She walked out and got in. The troops were wearing black overalls and riot helmets. Several carried NCA logos. A young inspector was in the front seat. He turned and faced her.
“You’re Shannon, right? You know your job. We hit the door with the enforcer and steam in. You go in behind us with the arrest team. You guys all know your targets. Do not be distracted by any other action, OK! Identify and arrest as you have been briefed.”
There was a murmur of understanding around the bus.
“We believe there are other persons at this address, probably illegal slave workers. These people may be involved in crime but they a
