The Hunter Southeast Asia by Brad Bagwell

Author:Brad Bagwell
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: N/A
Publisher: Author Reputation Press
Published: 2020-04-24T00:00:00+00:00

I had spent a couple hours after Joseph and John left last night going through Bob’s phone contacts and call records. There was one number that Bob had made several calls to. Interestingly enough, it was a number in the United States. Half the calls were incoming, so cb could have been his handler. That got me a little worried. Enough that my spidey senses started tingling just a little. Not enough to get worried about, but enough to make a note of it.

John and Joseph were right on time. We each grabbed something off the Continental breakfast bar and headed out. Today was the day we’d have to take care of whatever was in the crate. Getting to the terrorist camp without an incident wouldn’t be easy. John’s over-watch guys had told John that the terrorists had been restless all night since Bob hadn’t gotten back and it looked like it was hard for them to sleep in their smoke-filled tents. There still didn’t seem to be anyone who was taking charge, which was fine with us.

Joseph let us know that Major Daniels liked what we’d done the day before with Bob and his driver. He pretty much gave us the green light to do whatever we felt we needed to do. That was a good thing, since that’s what we were going to do anyway.

On the way to meet with John’s over-watch guys, John and I decided that we’d have to see the actual layout of the terrorists’ camp before we could finalize our plans. The stakes were just too high. If we didn’t execute our plan precisely, there was a chance that one of the terrorists knew how to detonate the dirty bomb. That wasn’t a chance we were willing to take.

We finally met up with John’s over-watch guys. Getting there was a little tougher than I’d imagined. We’d had to make our way through some thick brush that had barbed plants that put some pretty good cuts on our legs. As we approached John’s guys, we had to crawl the last 20 feet so the terrorists couldn’t see us. Now the plants were cutting into our backs as well. I couldn’t complain, I guess. John’s guys had done the same thing yesterday and had spent the night up here while I had been in my hotel room.

The over-watch location was the perfect place to see what was going on in the camp. John’s guys let us know that 3 of the terrorists had taken off after they’d gotten their tents moved around. They had walked down the path to the road. After they’d been gone for about 20 minutes, one of them came back to the camp and started directing the others. This guy we named Bob 2. The other two who had left the camp were gone for several hours. They had come walking back into the camp at about 3 in the morning.

Since we still had guys watching the crash site, we knew that those two hadn’t found it.

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