4 BETTER THAN AA
He woke up to the sensation of getting the canine tongue equivalent of a sponge bath. Pushing the dog a few inches away from his face, he squinted and focused on the alarm clock. It was nine in the morning. There was one day, and some eleven hours to go, before the scheduled assault on the Hive.
He checked the hidden drop box for any new items. There was another of those mysterious manila envelopes there. According to the files within the envelope, he would be conducting a raid on the Hive tomorrow at Eight PM, in the company of Marley Addams. He was an explosive and asymmetrical warfare expert.
John had known Marley for a few years now. He was the twitchy survivalist sort, but he knew his weapons. He would be a good asset in the assault on the Hive. They would meet up
