Intelligence

“Just a word of warning,” I said.

“What?”

“They’re a bugger to kill.”

He raised his eyebrow in a disbelieving gesture.

“Listen, kid, even when that thing was dying, it still killed two men. Malicious sort of monster. It ate lead like candy. I had a whole team behind me, and you’re going to hunt one down on your lonesome?”

“With all due respect, I can’t tell you what I’m doing, sir.”

“Yeah, ’cause I’m just the blighter who discovered the blasted thing. I’m not intelligence. I don’t see the big picture, just some kid about to get himself killed.”

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