Location: Imaia
Code Name: Blackout
Time: 12:00 hours International Time
One hour ago…
“Anything?” I asked Judge the moment I entered the safe house where my men had hidden the cargo we had taken from Foxtrot. I found my men already gathered around a table by the kitchen. There was a map of Imaia extended over the dinning table and safely pinned to it with hunting knives. Judge looked up at me from his place and shook his head, his frown lowered and expression dark.
“There has been no sign of them,” he said when I joined them, staring at the contingency plan we had developed last night after Max had fallen asleep. There were three main areas from where we could expect some type of attack. The town of Bravos, which was the main commercial point at the North of the island and that hous
