Chapter 197

Abigail slowed the glorified dune buggy to a crawl and checked her bearings again.

Nador's Libyan compound was almost three hundred and fifty kilometers from the Aegis headquarters in Egypt by road. She was able to shave off nearly forty by avoiding roads altogether with the Sand Viper ATV.

She should be nearing the compound soon, and that meant patrols.

Hopefully they didn't miss her, or she'd have to be spot-on with her targeting.

Abigail double checked the straps on the passenger seat. She'd only brought gas and the backpack with her. While she'd have preferred to stash the pack in the back, C4 and gasoline shouldn't mix. At least not with her still in the driver's seat.

She needed to swing to the north a bit. She'd drifted too far south and risked missing her target altogether. Turning the wheel, she shifted the ATV into gear and shot forward.

This whole plan was crazy.

It might not work.

But she hoped it did.