Chapter 17 - Defoe: The Raid

“It’s 6:33 p.m., Defoe,” Dee said, pulling the sleeve of his black jumpsuit back to reveal a black digital watch. “It’s time.”

Defoe nodded and took a deep breath. He cocked the semi-automatic rifle in his left hand, turned back to glance at the rest of his crew, then slid down his masquerade mask ...