Chapter 36: Too Close for Comfort

Nigel had fumbled with Laurence's spectacles while Geri peered through the tent flap. He saw Laurence suddenly snap to in place, but he couldn't see why. He had a sinking feeling he knew, and this could go really badly, really quick. A curse slipped out under his breath as as he slowly removed the rifle from his shoulder.

"What is it?" whispered Nigel just as confirmation of Geri's fears came into view trailing a quartet of personal guards behind him.

Geri crouched down inside the tent and lined up the sight. "Nash."