The high-grade security cameras wired throughout the sprawling Fortis building were strategically set up to be simultaneously viewed from two separate, secure areas.
One was the reinforced training room on the lower levels, where Max and his elite Rangers had set up their tactical command center. The other was the luxurious, executive corner office situated on a much higher floor, which was exactly where Vivian was currently seated.
She had been the one aggressively running the tactical board, tracking movements on the monitors and giving precise, life-saving orders directly to the squad captains on the microphones so far.
However, down in the training room, the Rangers also had encrypted walkie-talkies clipped to their vests. They were silently listening in on the secure channel, closely monitoring every single word Vivian relayed to the troops, just in case the former Black Hound strategist suddenly decided to maliciously change sides in the middle of the siege.
