Now that Alex knew their targets were divided and cut off from each other using the line of salt they had been taught about while training weeks ago, he felt much more relaxed and confident about carrying out this mission. He looked at Valerian still sitting at the edge of the large bed from where he stood next to the door. He had always admired the younger man’s ability to remain calm and smart when making tough decisions.
“They will still be powerful because it’s past midnight but I like the numerical equality now that they are evenly divided.” Alexander said picking up his 1980 Vektor R4 assault rifle; he was clearly ready to begin their mission now.
Valerian had his SIG Sauer P226 pistol in his right hand and had his sword in a sheath slung over his shoulder. He had no intentions of
