With the D.C. Mastermind now out of their hands, Mitch and Adam joined Nick to listen to the conversations from Lawrence’s office. Nick removed his headphones and connected the microphones to broadcast the dialogue.
“Nothing yet,” Nick updated them.
Mitch nodded, sitting down opposite him. Moments later he stood up again and walked towards the balcony to look outside.
“What’s wrong?” Nick asked him.
“I’m still in D.C.”
“It’s out of our hands now,” Adam told him. “We’ve given Sam enough to nail the boys, it should just play out.”
“I know,” Mitch agreed looking over at them. “You’re right.”
“Close call though,” Adam said.
“Mitch, sit down; you’ll hear soon enough,” Nick assured him. “You picked Sam for the job; you must have thought she could do it.”
Mitch looked away.
“… or maybe
