Second ChanceChapter 25
The CIA safe house was just that, a safe place to hide. Roberta had a job, and I had to get out of there, or die of boredom. The alternative included being shot to pieces by ISIS, but they either had to give up, or run out of soldiers, so I could get on with my life. When we were up and dressed the next morning the head of Special Operations for DHS, and a big shot from the FBI joined a CIA executive in proposing a solution. "ISIS has decided to make you their special project, and as such,...