BetrayalChapter 59
Santiago heard the low rumbling of the high performance engine a minute before the vehicle broke from the tree line. Max had positioned him with a view of the spot where the mining road emptied into the small plain. The rest of the ambushing force was spread out behind him. He was the front line. Santiago was using a high-tech blanket and a large boulder to mask his thermal signature. The vehicle they were hunting appeared to have some kind of specialized camera mounted to the front. Most...