Chapter 24
So, the first task was to backtrack Ken’s route from yesterday and take some photos of a dead guy. Rand led the way. Angie followed him, while Mac brought up the rear. He was tired. He could have used a couple more hours of sleep. And yesterday had been a hard one. His legs hurt. His back hurt. His pack seemed heavier. Well actually it was heavier, he reminded himself. He’d stocked it with weaponry. He added to Rand’s personal collection.
He looked at Angie consideringly, and then shook his head. “Stealth is your best friend,” he said. “You’ve got the Ruger if you need it. But you’re quiet, you know how to move through the woods. You’ve got a compass. Your job is to get your photos to Janet. And more weaponry will just weigh you down.”
“And besides, I can’t shoot worth s**t,”
