They return to the others with their booty.
Reid calls Cole over while the rest of the pack starts sorting the stuff.
"Go with Nishka and Sarah," he says. "I want that camo blind."
The girls nod once and run off with the kid while Reid mentally assembles a team of attackers.
"We have these," Reid taps the plug in his ear, the sound turned down so he's just hearing gibberish. "We'll take turns using them to preserve the batteries."
"I found this, too." Kieran holds up a small black device, about the size of a smart phone. Reid peeks at it, unable to understand what he's looking at. The screen is a green grid with moving red dots on it.
Marcus's laugh is like sandpaper. "GPS."
"On us?" Kieran almost drops the thing but Marcus takes it from him first.
"Nope," he says, turning it to sh
