Chapter 47 Infiltration

• "We've got a visual on Apollo. I repeat, visual on Apollo. He appears to be asleep in the back bedroom, west side, clear shot." The hushed report came from the sniper positioned on the roof of the house bordering the terrorist nest.
• "Roger that. Maintain visual." Faust's voice, in that same monotone murmur, echoed in Dean's earpiece.
• "Visual on two tangos in the back bedroom, east side," the operative covering the side of the house whispered. "Andromeda One and Two. No movement."