Warren sat up and took the phone as he stood. He set the rifle aside and pulled his pistol instead as he went to each window and stared out side.<br/><br/>"Canine three-three to Canine three-four. Perimeter secure, all quiet right now. Enemy patrols nearby. I sense five, say again five targets around my position. I have a precious package to secure, requesting assistance over." His voice was dead serious, more machine-like than anything else. His movements were pure instinct and training as his mind did as he had done every time he had been in a battle. It was as if he was a soldier again, a machine and not a person.<br/><br/>He glanced at Kai and appraised her own handgun and vest before nodding and checking his own weapon.<br/>"Check your side arm. Take it off safety and make sure its got a round chambered."<br/><br/><-----Brandt------><br/><br/>Brandt flinched. He knew that tone. It was one hed hoped not to hear again.<br/><br/>"Copy three-three. ETA is two hours tops, sooner if I can push it. Just sit tight and we will be there." he ended the call.<br/>~Damn it.! Its like before mother...... His mind shuts down and training and instinct takes over. I dont know whats caused it, but we need to get there. He wont hesitate to kill if hes threatened.~ Brandt picked up his bag and started moving quickly.<br/><br/>~Dont worry son. Hes going to be fine when we get there. I know how to get to your brother.~ His mothers words were firm but calmed his nerves. He knew she would kill anyone if they got in the way. He hoped they reached the cabin before these 'hunters' did. Or they were all gonna die, one way or another