I looked at Rob when the phone rang. "Rob," he said and listened to whoever was on the other end. "He's awake? Stable? Good. Keep me updated on his progress." Rob slammed the phone down and I raised my eyebrows.
"Who was that?"
"Medical," Rob said and I paused the video of a debrief on the laptop. "Hampson is awake and is stable."
"Oh," I said. "Good. Speaking of Hampson, why the hell was he shot in the first place?"
"The mission went wrong."
"Yeah, no s**t," I scoffed and ignored Rob's stern look. "How?"
Rob gritted his teeth and sighed. "There's a criminal organisation that is set on taking us down. Somehow they found out about the mission and sabotaged it."
"What the hell? That's impossible. We're a secret. Invisible. No one knows about us," I frowned.
"They do," Rob scowled. "W
