Chapter 52
Frank had immediately tried to call the Russian back but only a disconnected, dead tone could be heard. Now he hung his head, taking shallow breathes as the danger hit home. They could be already dead…if not, then their time was very close. Brady had already published? It was too early! He couldn’t believe what was happening.
“Frank?”
Griff was looking at him with concern. He was holding the night vision binoculars in his hand after looking over the target building.
“Give me those,” he demanded and Griff quickly handed them over.
Frank scanned the terrace and once again stopped at the target house. It was quiet and most of the neighbours seemed to have gone to their beds.
“They’re in immediate danger. I can’t wait any longer,” he said, rummaging around in his bag before pu
