Three men trotted off after Jack, leaving the remaining three to guard the carrier. Not the best possible outcome, but hardly the worst. Anna could handle three. She just had to be smart about it.
An opportunity presented itself when some disturbance from inside the carrier distracted the trio of soldiers. They turned their backs on her – never a wise decision – and one of them poked his head through the opening. “Keep it down in there!” He slammed the door shut.
Anna was out of her hiding place and darting across the lawn before she could stop herself. She had no concrete plan, and it was probably too late to turn back. Which meant she would just have to improvise. OG Anna. Sometimes, she could be a dumb-ass.
The three men were spread out; one stood by the curb, the other two near the
