First message
Did you get that? She whispers from the undergrowth, eyes locked on the men shaking hands behind the wire fence in the jungle compound. Silently you click the shutter, getting everything on camera. That must be Sánchez’s contact. Need to get an ID on him. Local government, I’ll bet. Corrupt sons of bitches. She watches carefully, silently observing every detail. Three in his entourage, plus Sánchez and his sidemen, and 7 guards, 4 staff - 19 on site. Let’s go in once they leave for the plane