Falkus
Explorer
Dr Ryland and his crew, with their head start, were already down at the main site, getting into their cars and jeeps as Larry arrived at the entrance of the tunnels. The archaeologists were leaving with speeds more commonly associated with drag racing rather than navigating mountain roads.
Two figures were making their way up the mountain, though, who weren't part of Ryland's team. Agent Duffmann, and a blond, WiB that you hadn't seen before.
Larry's cellphone buzzed at this moment. There was a text message on it. 'My counterpart in Athens just picked up a call to the police in your area about a gun battle. Anything we should know about? -Z'
Two figures were making their way up the mountain, though, who weren't part of Ryland's team. Agent Duffmann, and a blond, WiB that you hadn't seen before.
Larry's cellphone buzzed at this moment. There was a text message on it. 'My counterpart in Athens just picked up a call to the police in your area about a gun battle. Anything we should know about? -Z'