They got in, and headed out. As they moved through the streets, backtracking to make sure everything was okay, they could see the cops checking out the building they had just been in.
They were shining flashlights into the windows and looking around.
That.
Was.
Close.
“We got out in time,” Jagger said, as there was police presence everywhere.
That they did.
“Shall we get back?” Zayn asked, as they left that location behind.
That worked for them.
They had to get back in for debriefing.
Tomorrow, Alexsandr would be here, and there wasn’t much time left to take out his people.
Unfortunately.
Chapter Thirteen
The New Hideout
Thursday
Late Afternoon
Well, holy shit! Remmy was freaking surprised at the new location. This was something that even as CIA, he hadn’t seen before. There was no way Elizabeth had gotten this place up and running in two days.
This had to be in the works for much longer, and had just been completed.
It was too spectacular to be a rush job.
As they pulled up, all of the MATE-linked vests beeped, and then, and only then, did the door open giving them access to the parking garage.
What the hell?
This place was…sweet.
And secure.
That was the part that Remington liked best. Now, Calyx would be safe.
From where he sat, Jagger saw the look on his face.
“Crazy, right? When I say it’s top of the line, I mean it’s stacked. She didn’t hold back on this place, and we’d better not get it blown up.”
MATE wasn’t amused.
“Uh, J, let’s not blow me up. I like the Matrix,” she offered. “It’s technically my body.”
He laughed, and Remmy was confused.
“Is that what it’s called?” he asked, looking around to check it out. There were motorcycles, other Hummers, and a big door that said armory.