It took another forty minutes to reach the warehouse. Twenty minutes more for the women to all be in position. Nine women, agents of Bellona, against forty plus men. The odds were stacked against the men.
Arwen was struggling to control her breathing as she sat in her nest waiting for her next command. They had three snipers, her, Bliss, and Corry all strategically placed to ensure everyone inside the compound wasn’t getting out of the compound unless they wanted it to happen.
“Get me sound,” Artemis’ voice cut in. “I want to know what we’re getting into before we storm the f*****g place.”
Arwen grunted. “I don’t have good visual, and I can’t get sound from my location.”
Jesse spoke bluntly, “Delta-Three, reposition. There is an open window at the rear of the warehouse. You might be ab
