“Did you notice those missiles they have where we were brought in here?” Fields asked.
“Of course, they are a bit hard to miss,” Pryde answered.
With a nod Fields admitted, “Okay, I know it was a bit of a dumb question.”
“Then why ask it?” Pryde said, not looking at her. He was busy scanning the room for anything they could use to escape, any gaps or loose sections of wall or even something they could loosen to get out of the room. So far though he had come up with nothing useful.
“Found a way out of here yet?” she asked.
“You’re not that dumb then,” he said.
“Is that a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’ then?”
“It"s ‘not yet’ but I’m working on a plan.”
“Then you better work fast. If your sit-rep got through and the CDF are sending troops, they won’t be coming on a rescue mission. They’ll be coming
