Shaking her head, Imamiah said, “Nah, he’ll probably just assume it’s malfunctioned. Let’s use the drones to find their location. We can then run head them off.”
Within a minute Imamiah and Althea had piloted their drones into the area east of the docking facility. Almost simultaneously they said, “There they are.”
Egan leaned over and looked at the screen, “Yep, eight heat signatures, and they’re not moving.”
“Maybe they’ve seen the Port Authority security team on the dock,” Althea said hopefully.
Imamiah said, “I don’t see anything to worry about between here and there. We can circle behind the shacks then run directly to the squad.”
“We should land the drones near their location and pick ’em up later,” Egan suggested.
Imamiah led Egan and Althea across the open flat area behind th
