Brody Parker was moving quietly through the street, sliding in and out of cover as it presented itself.  The rest were ahead of him â Spaight, Demo, Markstrom, Angel and that damn Ghost.  The women were in the middle of their loose formation, trying to be as quiet as possible.  Parker had taken the tail of the column so he would make sure they werenât being followed, something he didnât trust Ghost to do after that fiasco earlier.  Sheâd been on watch, protecting the entrance to their hideout and had moved off, supposedly to investigate some sound.  Only, she didnât find anything when she left her post though the rest of them sure did.  The enemy had been watching them and took advantage of the gap in their defenses her movement presented and they attacked.  In force.  It took all of their firepower to repel the attack but they did.  Unfortunately, they also lost 3 soldiers and Claire, Parkerâs girlfriend.  He was seething inside, pissed at Ghost for her negligence on the jobâ¦or what he perceived as negligence.  So he took the back, afraid that if he were up front, heâd likely want to kill her.  When the call came to take cover, he dove for the first cover he saw and took up position, watching their back while making sure the women were safely tucked away.  He couldnât tell what was going on up front but it looked like a pretty heated argument.  He wasnât moving though.  He job was to guard their six and he wouldnât leave his post.  That was for others on his squad to do, as sheâd clearly already demonstrated.  Finally, the group up front seemed to sort itself out and he waited quietly, still scanning behind them.  When the two shots sounded, he smiled and turned, watching the group begin to move into a building on the side.  He motioned for the women to move ahead and he followed.  He saw Ghost crouched off to the side as he approached and he paused next to her, his look deadly.  âAbout time you did something rightâ he spat at her.  With one final glare, he slipped into the building, leaving her to follow.