What Abdul had told him still disturbed and troubled his mind. Ahmed, he could predict to some extent, and he knew Ahmed never did anything rashly. But Bashir was another piece of the puzzle and his unpredictability was a concern, not only for them and the mission but for his own private getaway plans. Who in hell knew what he was cooking up now, just like the way and manner he and his men had attacked that building. They had made them lose months of planning and made getting to the doc almost impossible. Bashir had his ways, everyone did, but it was always his way or the highway. He was not one to reason with and that could be dangerous, especially now that they were inside the United States. Any little slip or mistake could see them getting caught or killed. The only thing keeping Bashir
