“John, we have every confidence they’ve moved undersea. You know what this means,” said Tom, standing erect, arms folded, face like a statue.

John stared into his unblinking eyes. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, Tom was right. With rolled lips and a heavy sigh John said, “Release the spades . . . and notify Kyra I need to see her right now.”

“Yes sir,” replied Tom.

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