Page 62 of Centurion

“Affirmative,” Ethan said.

“Jewell, the latest satellite images have gone to Alpha?”

“Rog-O,” she answered.

“We have film on all the residences.” He could see the six houses. The ones in Europe were dark, the one in the United States showed sunset, and the one in Australia had a morning sunrise.

“All satellites are up and on the main screen.” He glanced at his time. “This is Con to all operators. Standby for status checkat the primary location.” The primary location encompassed the five sites in Russia.

Con conducted the status check. “Phantom?”

“Ready.”

“Specter?”

“Ready.”

“Viper?”

“Ready.”

“Demon?”

“Ready.”

“Rook?”

“Ready.”

Con looked back at Gabriel. “Sir, all primary operators are confirmed and ready.” He got a nod and continued his status checks.

“Bravo locations, status check.”

“Centurion?”

“In position.”

“Malice?”

“In position.”

“Berserker?”

“I’m here and ready, mate.”

“Phoenix.”

“In position.”

“Reaper?”

“In position.”

“Ice?”

“In position.” He looked back at Gabriel and received a nod.

“Charlie location?”