He actually forgot to check when he set it, so I made him go back and look. Wait, about five minutes? ArenвЂ™t things like bomb timers supposed to be more accurate than that?вЂќ You have about five minutes until that place goes up.вЂќ вЂњAlright, Crockett managed to get the package in place. My ear-piece fuzzed, and MillerвЂ™s voice came through again. вЂњWhat the hell,вЂќ I complained, rifling through more papers, most of them blood type reports on local farmers. I rapped my fingers on the top of a small brown desk. Otherwise, the dominoes were all about to tumble. He had to be on the move in the early morning. I needed to radio MorenoвЂ™s men in less than an hour if the plan was going to work. A few minutes later, the dirt floor was crisscrossed by finger tracks IвЂ™d produced in a futile effort to figure out where this creepy old bastard hid. There had to be some sort of trap door, or a hidden chamber. As I continued to search the tent, I rolled up the folder and tucked it into one of my pockets. How much they were paid, what their exact orders were, and, вЂњaha!вЂќ I said out loud, a list of radio frequencies. Poking around some of the papers strewn about the place, I found one marked вЂњMoreno operationвЂќ that let me know all sorts of things that IвЂ™m sure the vampires didnвЂ™t want getting out. My body contorted, twisted and wrenched as bones realigned and muscles moved. Turning back into a human was almost exactly the same as becoming a wolf, just in reverse. Once I was absolutely sure I was alone, I crouched, closed my eyes and gritted my teeth hard, staving off the pain. A shiver tingled at the base of my spine, and I remembered that I was still a seven foot werewolf. I crept inside, and let my eyes adjust to the light. A kind of pungent, foul incense had just been burned, judging from the stink. I nside the tent, a strange musk hung in the air. HeвЂ™ll be dealing with the package that Bolton had to abandon. Andrews is heading back this way, but Crockett is going to stay near in case you need him. Crockett and Andrews have secured the prisoners. If you have any trouble with the boss or the radio man, let me know. вЂњMathis вЂ“ Bolton just let me know the situation. I was not going to fail.ДЄ tinny beep in my ear interrupted my pep-talk. The only trace of either of them was a crashing sound heading back in the direction of our camp. What do you think my job is? I donвЂ™t leave men behind.вЂќ вЂњLeave me Bolton, just get the mission done. ThatвЂ™s a record.вЂќ The big man chuckled a little, then moaned and clutched his leg. вЂњAnd I gotta hand it to you вЂ“ two good one-liners in a row. вЂњYouвЂ™ll be fine,вЂќ he said, lifting the man off the ground. Samson threw him to the ground and then collapsed himself.Д«olton rushed out of the underbrush to his side, and the last I saw before turning to enter the elderвЂ™s tent, was our Alpha tying a tourniquet around SamsonвЂ™s now-human leg to staunch the bleeding. The vampire shrieked, writhed, twitched, and bled out. вЂњI might be stupid,вЂќ he growled, low and loud, вЂњbut youвЂ™re dead.вЂќ In one motion he lifted the creature off the ground by the neck, snatched one of the guns from his hand, and slammed it in the monsterвЂ™s chest, butt-end first. Samson lunged forward with the last strength left in his shredded leg.

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