Liaoning Province, Peoples Republic of China
When the phone stashed under his parka vibrated, Shake flinched and sent one of Liccardi’s hunting arrows wide of the target they’d been using for archery practice. “Scared the s**t out of me,” he said and handed Liccardi the compound bow as he reached for the phone. The text message on the iPhone screen was what he’d been waiting for, and he headed for the bunker where he could check the coordinates on his map. “Looks like my contacts have arrived,” he said to the UAV pilot. “You still willing to let me borrow the bow and some arrows?”
“Sure.” Liccardi followed him toward the control room. “You seem to know what you’re doing with it. You out of here or what?”
“As soon as I can get a position plugged into my GPS, I’m heading for a meet with s
