“Rules of engagement, sir?” Staff Sergeant Lindsey motioned for his Marines to take up stations along the gunwales of the RIB.
“I don’t think that’s gonna be a concern,” Shake said and then decided it was a legitimate question that deserved a better answer. “If there’s any kind of resistance, you and your guys put an end to it in a hurry.” He pointed at the bundle of zip-ties on Lindsey’s gear. “Hog-tie them if you need to, but they’re older folks, so go easy with it.”
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Catalina Constanza spotted the 40-foot fishing boat on the horizon while her brother was scanning in the opposite direction. “There it is!” She sounded stronger and happier than she had since they left the docks at the Navy Base.
Eduardo turned to look where she was pointing and saw the fisherman churning toward them
