Chapter 6

“Excellent. You’ll be staying with Townsend. I suspect you’ll get along just fine. Don’t make waves, don’t get caught, and you have full discretion to use whatever force you deem necessary to keep the target safe.” Dickinson passed Ben a thumb drive. “That should contain all of the information you need. Drive up, don’t fly. You’ll need whatever hardware you can carry.”

That brought a grim smile to Ben’s face. If someone was threatening Lennon, Ben was going to make sure he used every bit of hardware in his arsenal. “I’ll leave as soon as possible, sir.”

He left Dickinson’s office and headed home to pack. He needed clothes that would blend in with what people wore in Boston and Cambridge. A suit might be appropriate every once, but casual wear would work for him more often. He had enough of both to get him through. He got his weapons hidden in the car, threw his suitcase and his laptop into the trunk, and headed north.