After leaving the Treasure trove of guns and really awesome technology the childish look on my face became the normal calm face , of a investigator, of an ex soldier.
“ So I guess its time to meet with the others?” I ask
“ Yeah, Beth said Crow was heading to the mountains.” Foster says.
“ Okay I guess I'll phone...” My cell rings in text, “ Maybe its them.” I mutter opening it.
Race you to the top!
“ I hope that doesn't mean. Oh no.” I trail off.
“ Is it from them?”
“ I don't think so. It just reads race you to the top. Its an unidentifiable number so I'm lead to believe its Marissa , or whoever is out to kill Crow.”
“ We need to get to them fast.”
“ Yeah no kidding. just hoping its not some sort of trap that will get us all killed somehow.” I put in.
“ Just phone and warn the others.” Foster orders.
“ Right.” I think I phone Beth. It rings to the answering machine.
“ No answer either they are under attack, or incapacitated. Luckily I can triangulate positions with this phone.” I say as I run the program.
“ Yeah take a right onto the highway there on eastern hills. I just hope we get there before troubles happened.”
“ Or it has already happened.” Foster adds, “ Just a little curious were you a intelligence officer in SMCU?”
I laughed, “ No, Just got a knack for it. It was also part of the training. It comes from a belief that everyone should be self sufficient on the field, in times of emergency.”