David, Sarah, and Xavier stepped out of the private jet into the warm night air of Venezuela. The small runway was dark and quiet. They moved fast through the jungle toward the remote compound where Sofia was held. David led the way. Sarah carried the map and checked the satellite images on her phone. Xavier kept his rifle ready and watched the trees around them.
They stopped at the edge of the jungle. The compound walls were high with razor wire on top. Guards walked along the top with flashlights. David counted four outside and knew there were more inside.
Sarah whispered, “The code Lena gave us should open the side gate. We have ten minutes before the cameras reset. I will cover the rear. You and Xavier take the front.”
David nodded. “We go in quiet. We find Sofia and we get out. No
