Mallory searched for Ryan’s hand, holding onto it when she found it. “Don’t go on board the ship. You’ll end up getting caught.”
Ryan lightly squeezed her hand. “We’ve got this. Stop worrying.” He paused a moment. “Welby and Roast can come in from the east. We’ll figure out where all the captives are and try to meet up near the lumberyard to organise taking them all at once.”
“We should have some sort of signal in case plans change and we need to get the captives and get out of there in a hurry,” Welby said.
“Mal could put her beacon down in the village,” Brodie suggested.
“Somewhere near the dock,” Welby said. “A central location.”
“What if there are captives on board. Won’t that make it difficult to get them out?” Callum asked.
“A bit north of it,” Welby said.
“We’ve arrived,” Em
