“Listen to your father and get down from there. We’ll be leaving soon.” Elena scrambled out of the ceiling. Raider jolted forward to catch her but was too late as she dropped to the ground. She landed easily, not seeing the way her father’s jaw flexed or the slight shake of his hands as she bounded in Joule and Ziva’s direction. Raider’s glare was full of suppressed anger as he followed at a slower pace.
