BODIE“We need to come up with a plan,” Dyer tells me while pacing back and forth.

“Lana said…” Dyer catches himself mid-speech, “Raye, I mean, Raye said they were not the target.”

The name feels strange to my ears, for whatever reason she has refused to be recognized as Lana.

“If she's right and we are indeed the target, we can't just sit put and wait for whoever to attack first.”

Dyer continues pacing around the room restlessly.

He continues talking, but my head tunes ...