Damon could not wait to get to her. He could tell he was growing impatient. But he could not rush things. A simple, tiny miscalculation could suddenly ruin their plans.
Move!
At least, that was how he interpreted the signal as their Commander raised his hand in the air and started making signs with his fingers.
Each one of them had a task to do. Taking the bad guys down was for the authority. He and his men were just back up in case something went wrong.
Right!
That was his cue to go the other way as the man in front pointed his finger to their left. They had to split in two to cover more areas.
Again, nobody was supposed to speak. They could only look at the hand signals and the time. For the rest, they had to stick to the plan.
Halt!
