Graham sat by the living room window, his eyes flickering from the black and white computer screens rolling through the cameras he had set up around the house many months before his plan had been put into action, back to the vast expanse of farmland outside of the property. He had spotted the Oak Ridge scouts as they came to find out about his defences, they had arrived quicker than he had expected, but it made no difference, he was ready for the attack.
Flicking his eyes toward the stairs, he battled with himself about going up to check on Felicity, she had been very quiet since they arrived. She had always been timid, reluctant to assert herself, she was well trained by her controller.
Shaking his head, Graham returned his gaze to the screens, he couldn’t afford to be complacent,
