Marcus's POV
Communication jamming hits us like a f*****g sledgehammer. One minute I'm monitoring Martinez's frequencies, the next minute every screen in the command center goes dark. Not just dark – completely dead.
"What the hell?" I mutter, frantically typing commands that aren't doing s**t. "This isn't regular radio interference."
Jenny looks up from her station, panic creeping into her voice. "Marcus, I've lost contact with all the safe houses."
"Same here. But this is weird." I stare at the blank screens. "This isn't just jamming. This is a targeted cyber attack."
"What do you mean?"
I pull up my backup diagnostics. The data makes my blood run cold. "Martinez isn't just blocking our radios. He's attacking our entire digital infrastructure."
"How is that possible?"
"Because he
