The Survivor
“Mitch Rapp watched the video feed being beamed to the screen from a drone controlled by Marcus Dumond.
Most of the image consisted of steeply rolling, heavily forested terrain. The empty rural highway they were driving along cut across the left edge, running north to south. Five miles to the east, he could see the winding road that dead-ended into Leo Obrecht’s mansion, also devoid of traffic. It was Wednesday morning, and this area was primarily a weekend retreat for Switzerland’s wealthy set....
“We’re coming up on the drop site,” the driver said. “Three minutes.”
Rapp didn’t know much about Maria Glauser other than she spoke German with the appropriate Swiss accent and knew the area like the back of her hand. Nash had worked with her in the past and said she was one of the most exacting people he’d ever met. It was a quality Rapp demanded in anyone supporting his ops. So far, she hadn’t disappointed.
The activity in the rear of the van intensified, but Rapp didn’t look back.MoreLess
Most of the image consisted of steeply rolling, heavily forested terrain. The empty rural highway they were driving along cut across the left edge, running north to south. Five miles to the east, he could see the winding road that dead-ended into Leo Obrecht’s mansion, also devoid of traffic. It was Wednesday morning, and this area was primarily a weekend retreat for Switzerland’s wealthy set....
“We’re coming up on the drop site,” the driver said. “Three minutes.”
Rapp didn’t know much about Maria Glauser other than she spoke German with the appropriate Swiss accent and knew the area like the back of her hand. Nash had worked with her in the past and said she was one of the most exacting people he’d ever met. It was a quality Rapp demanded in anyone supporting his ops. So far, she hadn’t disappointed.
The activity in the rear of the van intensified, but Rapp didn’t look back.MoreLess
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