“What did you call in?” “I just let Syn know we were on the run and if they had anything to hold Riggs on, now would be the time. I’m pretty sure those assholes had a shitload of unregistered weapons on them. If God could discretely send a few units over to catch ‘em, that should get them out of our way.” So damn smart. There’s no way he’d meet the same fate as Brett. Maybe Pop was right.”