David sat in the back room with the team. Lena stood by the table with her laptop open. She pointed at the screen.
“I have fresh information,” she said. “There is a small Aragua meeting tonight at the warehouse on 12th Street. They will have important documents and a large cash drop. Only five guards. It should be quick and clean.”
David looked at the map carefully. “This looks good. We go in at ten. Riley, you and Sarah take the side entrance. Xavier and I will hit the front. We grab the documents and get out fast.”
Lena nodded. “I will wait here. Be careful.”
The team left the safe house after dark. The night was cool and the streets were quiet. They parked two blocks away and moved toward the warehouse on foot.
David stopped at the corner and whispered, “Stay sharp. Five guards acc
