David sat in the new hideout with the team. The room was small and the lights were low. He looked at the map on the table again. Miranda’s earlier dream had given them a small clue. She had spoken about a building with a broken red sign and a tall fence near the river. Scott’s tip had pointed to the same area.
“This has to be it,” David said. “The old meat packing plant. It matches the description. We go in tonight. No mistakes. Miranda is in there.”
Xavier nodded. “We will make it bloody if we have to. Sarah and Riley, you take the side fence. I will cover the back. David leads from the front.”
Sarah checked her gun. “Let us bring her home.”
They left after dark. The rain had stopped, but the ground was still wet. They parked far away and moved quietly toward the old plant. The tall f
