Sitting back down, Montana muttered, “Intern’s still out. He’s your problem now.”
“Whatever,” I groaned, rubbing the back of my neck. Turning to Ace, I asked, “Is there any way you can track Sypher? I know he bought Harbor Security and helped you get into that military facility. There has to be a way, Ace.”
“No,” Ace sighed, shaking his head, when Shane West piped up, “What about the camera?”
“What?” Matthew Law asked.
Shane West frowned. “Before Danny went into the facility. Remember, Ace. It’s how we got the pictures of inside the facility. The camera Danny created.”
“Shit!” Ace gasped, reaching for his computer. “If he still has it in, then we would see everything he was seeing.”
“English, asshole?” Trout growled, glaring at his older brother.
“Before Danny and the others were arrested, Danny and I were working on a new tech. A contact lens camera, that wouldn’t be detected. Danny was wearing the lens when the FEDs arrested him. It allowed us to see inside the facility.”
“And you think the kid is still wearing the contact?” Payne asked.
“If he is, then we can locate him,” Ace muttered, typing into his computer. Getting up, I walked over to where Ace was sitting and Montana walked over to stand next to me.
“Holy mother of God,” Ace whispered. “He’s still wearing it. There are days of information stored before the camera turned off.”
“Skip to the end, Ace,” Chipper ordered.
There on the screen, we all watched as Sypher left a house.
“That’s Sinclair’s house,” Malice informed as the camera went dark.
“Hang on,” Ace muttered. “I just need to download the data then I should be able to boot up the camera again.
As Ace did his thing, I looked at Montana and whispered, “You really going to kick your best friend from the club?”
“Fuck no.”
Shaking my head, I smirked. “You really are all talk, aren’t you?”
“Shut up, asshole.”
I chuckled as Ace spoke up, pointing at the computer screen, “There.”
Several bodies leaned forward when Montana asked, “Where the fuck is that?”
“The Harbor Security Building,” Matthew Law growled, reaching for his gun, as did all the rest of the Alpha team members when I felt my phone vibrating.
“That fucking bitch breached our building!” Jonathan Savage roared.
Reaching into my cut, I removed my phone and looked at the caller ID.
“Montana.”
“What?”
When I said nothing, the man looked down at my hand and whistled loudly, halting everyone and silencing the room. Hitting the connect button, I placed the call on speaker so everyone could hear.
“Good evening, everyone,” the bitch said sweetly as her voice resonated through the speaker. “I will assume that you all remembered the camera and can see me now. Is that right, Mr. Franks?”
Looking at Ace’s computer screen, we all watched as the woman smiled, waving her hand in front of Sypher’s face.
“I’ll take your silence as conformation. Now, gentlemen. I know you want him back and I am more than happy to oblige. The young man has been unwilling to acquiesce to my demands, and I am sorry to say that Mr. Greer did get a little carried away. Now, before you all get your panties in a wad, I am willing to exchange him for Jackson.”
