"But there's no damage in being organized," the General said. "Like the little guy suspects, the army is comfortable with mystery maneuvers. I'm calling in a few personal favors that Mr. Matteo need by no means know about. "
The silence within the room eased. McGrath looked a question at him.
"There's a cell command put up already on its manner," the General stated.
He took a big chart from his aide and unfold it out at the table.
"We're going to rendezvous proper right here," he said.
He had his finger on a gap northwest of the closing habitation in Montana quick of Yeamen. It become a huge curve on the road main into the county, about six miles shy of the bridge over the ravine.
"The satellite vans are heading directly there," he said. "I figure we circulate in, installation the co
