The next day.
Ace POV:
Viper and I have spent all night creating a decent fort, now it’s time for the real work.
When I wake up I pull two peanut butter granola bars out of my backpack and toss it to Viper, and eat some myself.
“Morning, what’s the plan for today Ace?”
“We’re stalking today. It sounds creepy because it is. We need to find out what his daily life is like on the island, to know when and where to take the shots.”
He nods.
“What about tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow we wait till he’s not home to scope his property out. Well check for any cameras or any person he might be holding hostage. Just in case.”
“Got it. Let’s go find the perfect spot.”
As we’re walking around the island in our ghillie suits, I can’t help but wonder what Heather is doing right now. I miss her so much I feel incredibly sick. It just goes to show I can’t live without her.