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Silence. Then: “Negative, Ravage. Rules of engagement: no unauthorized personnel within two hundred meters of the supply route. You know the drill.”

Reade popped his hatch. “He’s not armed. Just scared.”

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Lenihan lit a cigarette. “Talking’s for people who get to go home.”

“Hitman, contact lost. Continuing north.” Silence

The figure stopped. Raised both hands. Then lowered them. Then raised them again—like a bird trying to decide if flight was worth the risk.

“Contact,” Lenihan said into the radio, his voice flat. “Possible dismount, two hundred meters.” Silence. Then: “Negative

“What the hell does he want?” Reade asked.