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Military or contractor.
The kind of man who knows how interrogations work.
Which means he also knows when not to talk.
Mara stands a few feet away near the church steps.
Watching everything.
Quiet.
Observant.
Adam crouches down in front of the prisoner again.
“You knew Boone,” he says calmly.
“Which means you were briefed.”
No answer.
Adam sighs softly.
“Okay.”
He stands up.
Russ glances at him.
“That it?”
“For now.”
Russ looks disappointed. He looks over at Blade.
The radio on Adam’s vest crackles.
“Adam.”
Wren’s voice.
Adam grabs the mic.
“Go ahead.”
“You need to hear something.”
“What’s up?”
A short pause.
Then Wren says quietly.
“The network updated.”
Adam frowns.
“What does that mean?”
