“I have an opening.”
“Okay, Fergus. Send them.” Darby paused as he turned to look at the small squad of six on the transport platform. “God go with you.”
The six disappeared from sight.
Fergus asked, “You think they can get to Jaxon in time?”
“They have to. I don’t want the military of the city thinking we are making their planes fall from the sky when they…