Thea stood near the large glass window of Horizon Biotech's Monaco research center.
The sea stretched far into the distance.
Calm.
Bright.
Completely disconnected from the tension building inside the facility.
One of the WEB operatives stood behind her with a tablet in hand.
Thea slowly turned.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Princess."
The man brought up several surveillance images.
"Right in front of our research center."
He enlarged one of the frames.
A temporary operational base had been established in a nearby commercial building.
Vehicles had been moving in and out since early morning.
Unknown personnel.
Unknown equipment.
Unknown communications.
Thea narrowed her eyes.
"Who are they?"
"We don't know."
The operative looked frustrated.
"I think they are the same people who extracted the Prince of Monaco."
Thea's expression immediately hardened.
"Do we have faces?"
"Yes."
He swiped through the images.
Several clear photographs appeared.
Different men.
