Funny enough, the team the commander sent for backup were the same guys who helped Group 3 earlier—it was Assault Team 2.
The commander got approval from both sides, then patched them all in on voice chat.
This comms device was pretty advanced. You could go one-on-one, everyone together, or even swap from group chat to private chat with a click—however you wanted.
Renee Morgan was still figuring out all these functions when the voices of Team 2's assault squad came through her earpiece.
They seemed to be rushing over, heavy breathing, wind noise, strategizing about the route. Nobody had time to pay attention to Renee who just joined the channel.
Renee waited patiently, staying silent, eyes locked on the road ahead. If anything happened, she'd spot it and report instantly.
She was focusing hard. Suddenly, a beep rang in her earpiece. Before she could react, a deep voice spoke up.
"Sniper... Renee Morgan?" he asked.
