Chapter 34He's an i***t all right! Drake thought, staring at the silent radio speaker in Control Two.
Above, the surveillance screen locked-in on Zone One displayed the human-less unguarded section of perimeter fence that was Cameron's post. The only thing moving out there was the tubular windsock, blowing wildly beyond the perimeter fence.
Drake nervously tapped the countertop. Being the type of person who liked having everything in place, he was on edge. Everything was not in place. And it unnerved him.
He checked the wall clock. It was 1:08 am.
What to do about them?
He tapped the mouse, refreshing the computer screen. The locate map was still there. Cameron and Grace, evidently, had not moved from the containment structure.
Drake pondered the image for a moment. Then he clicked o
