CHAPTER FIFTY
Rathbone’s team split into three groups as they approached the safe house. Meyers was leading a three-person team around back, while he, Sibisi and Adams were on their way to the front door. The other three were to remain positioned around the Land Cruiser to make sure neither of their targets slipped by the first six. As they neared the home he heard what sounded like shattered glass.
“Ah.”
He looked back towards the driveway. Two of his men had been shot dead.
So much for the element of surprise.
“Get down.” He whispered.
Bullets sprayed the area around them as several of his men ran towards the Land Cruiser for cover. It was coming from the same bedroom right above the garage. The only way any of his men would be able to return fire would be for them to back up into
