window, said, grabbing Hawke’s shoulder. “What?” “We got to go! Spetsnaz troops are out on the docks, pouring gasoline and rigging charges all over our speedboats. The first one just blew! If we don’t withdraw right now and get the hell off this island, we’ll be trapped out here!” “He’s right,” Hawke said to Joe, and turned for the door. With his son cradled in his arms, he took one last look
