I will handle this.’ Anna’s tone was completely flat, but he knew very well what she meant. He was completely unsurprised by Navarre’s approach – he had, after all, seen her handle the situation at Castle Clinton – but to kill an unarmed man? This was against the rules! And he was not an idiot – if he left now, Navarre would simply shoot the prisoner. There is a helicopter waiting.’ĭenton stared at her. If you are too afraid, you are ordered to return to base, on Manderley’s authority. Well, her bionic eye couldn’t, but the human one didn’t, either. He’s an unarmed prisoner – UNATCO policy protects him.’Īgent Navarre didn’t even blink. Now finish the job.’ She said, her augmented eye glowing red in the low light of the cabin.
Agent Anna Navarre walked in and stood in the doorway. Lebedev didn’t even blink, standing there with his back to the wall, hands still in the air.įootsteps made him turn. He spotted a pistol lying next to the bed, and picked it up. JC Denton relaxed fractionally, and lowered his weapon. UNATCO has a policy against killing unarmed prisoners. ‘What?’ JC was not expecting a terrorist to surrender, none did, except maybe for the commander at the top of the statue, way back. Before the agent could do or say anything, the man gasped. Inside the cabin, a lone NSF commander stood at the back, his hands in the air. JC made his way into the cabin of the 747, his gun at the ready.
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