"They are," he said. "I researched this place thoroughly before we came out here, at least as far as the CIA are concerned no-one in this country speaks English. So either the CIA are wrong or those guys aren't natives." He kept watching as the two men got closer to the wreckage, causing him to duck under the cover and keep Skylar down as the footsteps approached, stopping short but now their discussion could be heard.<br/><br/>"We need to be sure they're dead," one of the men said. "The boss won't be pleased if we've left any alive."<br/><br/>"Even if they survived the blast they have nowhere to run," the other man responded. "As far as the local military are concerned they're American invaders, they'll be picked off in no time. We'd better go before the locals return."<br/><br/>Morrison grimaced, if he'd been 100% fit he'd have jumped out and forced both men to talk, but in his current state he would never have stood a chance. He could barely disguise the anger in his eyes as the two men's footsteps vanished into the distance.