CHAPTER 80
GREG WAS CONCERNED, because his plan was about to start working, he had a margin of error that could be considered, it was less than three hours before the bomb went off and they were still there incarcerated, Andrew Summers had been emphatic about leaving them to leave with the others, in the evacuation of the building.
— If this shit blows up, you blow up too, that's the price for your incompetence.
Greg and the others could only nod silently.
— What will we do?
— We have a bomb to stop it from exploding, after that we think of a way out.
— GREG — SAID CLIFF HANDERSON — unfortunately I will have to join the search team, if you need to talk to me just use the radio communicator, I'll answer as soon as I can, I'll leave an exclusive frequency registered, ok?
— You can rest assured that we won't leave here.
They couldn't even get out of here if they wanted to, Cliff thought.
Cliff left leaving the three of them there.
— WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO NOW? — Yuliya asked.
— We'll wait for whoever Leaks said would show up to help us.
But the answer didn't take long to arrive and Greg knew who the person was.
CLIFF NO LONGER HAD the slightest idea where the bomb had been placed, in his opinion it was a bluff, just an image to draw attention elsewhere, but the question he didn't want to shut up?
why?
A doubt was in the air, the only explanation would be to get Greg, Igor and Yuliya out of the building, which was an impossible move, even though Vauxhall Cross had been evacuated, it was still under close surveillance, no one had ever escaped from there and it would be hard for anyone to do that.
This is not the time for me to think about it...
"Handerson" — called the Director through the radio communicator — "update me..."
— Same thing, Director, nothing new.
"What is the search percentage so far?"
— Ninety percent of the building, sir.
"Excellent... we have time to find it and disarm it"
— It will be done, Director.
Cliff just didn't know if he could carry out the last order.