Page 72 of Eight Years (The Trident Trilogy 1)

“Follow me,” he says as he grabs the satellite phone. He dials a number.

“What’s up?” A man’s voice answers the phone on the other end.

“You have Millie in your sights?” Culver asks with an edgy tone to his voice.

“She’s still in the embassy. I haven’t see her leave.”

“Her cell phone is pinging up in the mountains.” Culver heads back up to Clark. I follow.

“What? What the fuck? She hasn’t left since she got here. I’ve been checking all the cars in and out. Nothing.”

I don’t know who the other guy on the phone is, but I want to punch him so badly right now.

“Leave right now. Head towards the mountains southeast of town. I’m texting you the location. Clark, text Millie’s location to this number. Now,” Culver hisses.

“You should see this, Captain.” Raine has joined us. She points to her screen. “This is where Millie’s cell phone stopped.”

We both look over to her screen. It’s showing a house with about twenty armed men in the yard.

“A car just pulled up, and two men pulled a hooded person out of the car.” Raine flips over to another screen to show the image she captured. “It looks like a woman. And, I isolated the men. That one there, that’s Yusef Hadzic. One hundred percent certainty.”

Culver’s face is about to explode. “Mason, Red Team is already inbound from Germany. Get on the phone with them. Find out where they are, their ETA, and let them know what they’re facing. And, tell them there’s a local asset already on the ground there. He’ll meet their helo.”

“Roger that.” I’m fully focused now. If I’m not going to be able to get there myself, my brothers are going to have me covered. I need to help them do their jobs now.

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