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While Latent talked to the sheriff, the other agents piled out of the vehicle and stretched their legs, but they quickly split up into groups of two and headed toward opposite sides of the festival. The bluegrass music was lively, and people were everywhere. There was an even number of agents, but with Latent busy coordinating other teams on the satellite phone, that left Jana as a single. While the others walked to the far corners of the park, Jana headed up the middle. Her headache and growling stomach were not aided by the intoxicating smell of pork roasting nearby.
Walking around out here alone was nothing unusual to her. She’d spent a great deal of her short career doing solo surveillance work and was accustomed to it. She adjusted the earpiece. These damn things must have been b
