Chapter 22Rob
After having a quick shower, Rob found Hack already at his station.
“They stopped moving,” he simply said.
“Where are they?”
“Burj Mohammed Bin Rashid.”
Rob whistled. “Over ninety floors?”
“Ninety-two,” Renton corrected.
“And the satellite only retrieves GPS latitude and longitude. We need more intel or to actually be there to locate them.”
“So, when are we leaving?”
“Already on it. This is a transcontinental trip. The flight plan will take time, especially because we need to refuel in different countries, some of them war zones, and we need permits for each one of them.”
“We don't have time! At this moment they could be being r***d!”
“Don't you think I know that already?” Hack growled. His eyes were in flames.
“Sorry…sorry.” Rob took a deep breath and sat at his
