And as Raghav drifted into the unknown lands, the sleeping man called Thomas drifted into the dreamland of his own. The van was matte black in color and was visibly a running fortress. No one could say that the community service van and the open jeep behind it were actually filled not with volunteers or rich spoiled kids but with special forces soldiers with keen instincts and years of service in the field. But that camouflage may hide you from the sight of civilians who don’t pay that much attention, but not from the eagle eye of the agents staring at it. From the moment that Gabriel spotted the convoy, he knew they were difficult to penetrate. But how difficult exactly? To answer this question, he formulated a plan with Olivia. It was burning bright in the afternoon, and the convoy wa

