The Safehouse – Outside the City
The safehouse was located in eerie isolation at the edge of New York City, its perimeter was surrounded by tall trees and a high iron fence. Neon lights glowed faintly from within, and a line of black SUVs were parked discreetly on the gravel driveway.
From their hidden position a few hundred meters away, Aiden, Jayden, and their team assessed the situation. Marcus's voice crackled through their earpieces.
"Three guards at the front gate, another two patrolling the east side. No sign of Victor yet, but heat sensors confirm multiple people inside the building."
Jayden squinted through a pair of binoculars, "They're expecting trouble. Maxwell isn't taking any chances."
Aiden took time to study the layout on Marcus's tablet. "That means Victor is inside. We can't afford to mess this up."
"Do we have a plan?" one of Aiden's men asked.
