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Chapter 23 Well, here we are, Shy said. Shyd turned over a new leaf, calling on Tayel for all this verbal backup, but Tayel didn’t know why the raiders worked with Rokkir. Unless… She remembered the refugees. The way they marched. The way they responded to orders. Will do. Buzz-Cuts legs wobbled. Then he fell over onto his side, his eyes fixing on a distant point on the horizon. We should eat before we visit this woman. Shes probably having dinner right now as well, and I’m starving. Baldwin stood his ground— out in the open — firing on the four Koreans as they retreated toward the entrance to the chapel. The first man made it to the doorway, then the second. The Brotherhood poured a barrage of rounds at the running targets. Pieces of the chapel wall exploded into hundreds of tiny fragments and clouds of dust over and over again. One bullet struck the third man in the back of the leg just before he made it around the entrance corner to safety. Yes! Tayel screamed. Raven swallowed hard and then forced a smile. He chuckled even though he didnt find anything funny. She got on her hands and knees, and searched the ground for a mirror, freezing at a glint of movement. She swayed back. The movement was her, reflecting off a thumb-sized mirror on the tip of a flexible extension tool. She snatched it and held it out for Shy. Allyson looked up and slammed on her brakes. A delivery truck lumbered along in the lane ahead of her, barely moving. Something pulled at her heart for a second. Allyson winced and shook it off. Shed never had many friends. Mostly, that was by design. Friends could become liabilities, loose ends. Being a loner kept things simple. It also kept things lonely. She stepped into the main building and found a young blond man working at a small information desk, his gray button-up shirt such a tight fit that Adriana wondered if he could even move in it. She shook the rain out of her bright red hair, instantly drawing the mans attention. The room beyond was half the size of a magball field, tall and circular. The high ceiling and curved black walls gave it the illusion of space, but working stations at the edges of the room limited maneuverability. To her right and left, grated platforms stood at a second story level, where more work stations were built on top. A single staircase led up to a door at the back of the room, and beside it, Jaces red feathers stood out in stark contrast to the dark decor. Tayel bit the inside of her cheek to keep from snapping. Talk was cheap. She took a breath. Nervous butterflies made her chest light, but she forgot her fear for as long as it took to leap. In the operations room at Kilindini the third officer Wren on duty in the morning watch wrote on the signal pad with one hand while holding the phone in the other. When the voice at the far end announced,Message ends she replied with,‘I’ll read it back.’ She did so, got an ‘Okay love’ from thePetty Officer in the Fleet W/T Office, tore the sheet from the pad and took it through to Cookson, the RNVR Lieutenant in charge of the watch. Tayel peered into the hall once again. Allysons eyes widened a little, but she still didn’t fully appreciate the possibility, so Adriana kept going. Tired though he was he could formulate only one response to these conjectures and rhetorical questions:Restlesss search would continue. Only if the southern section yielded nothing by the end of the following day would he set course for Mombasa. To call a halt now was as unthinkable as it was indefensible. A dialogue with Caroline took shape in his mind. Youre alive? he asked. He wiped his fist on his pants..
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