Savannah let her finger glide along the map, once again measuring the distance between the two cities with her grey-blue eyes. "Where will our drop-off point be?" she asked, turning her gaze to M, "And how much time passed between 004's last communication and his failure to rendezvous with the sub?"<br/><br/>The seriousness and danger of the situation did not lessen Savannah's excitement. If anything, it increased it. She thrived on situations like this; it was why she had been recruited to MI6 in the first place. This was what she had been training for, what she was paid to do, and Savannah found she couldn't wait to get started.<br/>