“There’s Delaney.” From the woods just outside the chain link fence, Ethan aimed a flashlight toward her and flicked it on and off three times.
An answering flash came back, presumably from her cell phone.
“What’s the plan?” Judd asked.
Ethan spoke into the radio. “Anybody have eyes on the inside?”
“Negative.”
“There are multiple entry points to the entire facility, but Delaney believes them to be in this main building, here. There are, best I can tell, three entries to it, not including where it’s attached to the next warehouse. There are seven of us. If we do a systematic, simultaneous breach, we might—”
The radio crackled. “Chief, I’ve got Forbes on the phone.”
The three men looked at each other. “You what now?”
“He’s called in to dispatch. He wants to talk to you.”
“Is it actu
