Brenda’s POV
As we stood in the clearing, the chilly wind blew through the trees. My heart was steady, but my fingers were numb. Here it was, the start of the end.
Tony was standing next to me with his jaw clenched and his look fixed on the map that was shown on the car's hood. The few people we could trust, our allies, were waiting for the plan all around us.
"At midnight, we struck them," Tony remarked. They will anticipate that we will enter covertly. We won't. We will create sound. We'll incite fear in them.
Everybody gave a nod.
One of Tony's older men, Leo, came forward. The island's level of security has doubled. Snipers, heat sensors, and cameras on roofs.
Tony answered, "That's why we split up into teams." "Group A turns off the electricity. Group B diverts their assailants.
