36 CUT THEM OFF
“Red Leader, we’ve got the boy and girl in our sights at forty yards. They’re at the east side of the Green Lima Bean’s property running north. We’re goin’ after them,” the driver of the truck hollered into his walkie-talkie.
His walkie-talkie crackled back, “Good! Stay on them. I repeat – DO NOT LET THEM GET AWAY! We’re at the house. No sign of anyone. Heading to you now! Be there in 10. Over and out.”