Operation Rogue Page #2

notice, you're off the mission.

Dismissed, Captain.

Hi.

Miss Wallace.

Hey, Dad. Thank you for the invite.

Thanks for coming, kid.

Well, now that you're a contractor,

I figured you could use the practice.

- I get too much practice.

- Safety's on, gun's hot.

Excellent.

Hey, I'm looking forward to Thursday.

I hope I like this one better than the others.

- I know you'll at least respect him.

- Really?

A real man? Well, I'll

be the judge of that.

Aziz, look. It's Sayid.

Abdul is dead.

He fought bravely with

his men to the last.

But somehow...

you still live.

Peace be upon you.

And upon you as well.

It was a good death.

A death with honor.

And you?

Did you fight with honor?

You stand here before me

without even a scratch!

Our fight together has just begun.

They killed my son

like a filthy animal!

Abdul died for the

cause and for Allah.

If you let his death distract

you from our purpose

then you disgrace him.

We need weapons and

supplies to build explosives.

The General's daughter could

be worth millions of dollars.

We will kidnap her.

But the man who killed my

son will beg me for death...

before I cut out his heart!

General Castillo, Secretary Rivera,

thank you very much

for being here today.

I must say, Miss Wallace,

lam surprised to see a woman so young

in charge of security for this conference.

I can assure you, Mr. Secretary,

Miss Wallace is at the absolute

top of her profession.

You're very kind, General.

Whatever I have accomplished,

I owe it all to my training

with Naval Intelligence.

How does this device protect

the conference attendees?

Very simple, sir. Danny.

The array sends interference signals

over a broad range of the spectrum,

identifying threats and jamming them.

No signal, no bombs.

What about a timed explosive?

Our intelligence agencies are on top

of it. They're much easier to detect.

Are you assuring me that the

conference is totally safe?

You have G-Tech's word on that, sir.

I hope that would be enough.

Thank you, Miss Wallace.

Thank you.

- General.

- Mr. Secretary.

- General.

- Miss Wallace.

See you tomorrow.

Why, hello. It's Captain

Randall, isn't it?

Yes, it is. And, Miss Wallace,

you are looking mighty fine, as usual.

- May I offer you a ride?

- Of course.

- I think you should spend the night.

- I can't.

- Yes, you can.

- What time is it?

I'm not telling you.

I should go.

What? It's not even dark yet.

Are you coming on Thursday?

I'm not sure yet.

There's a lot going on.

There's always a lot

going on with you, Max.

- What are you doing? Where are you going?

- I told you, I'm going home.

Don't get upset.

We've been dating for months.

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