"Are we under attack?" Ivan demanded, throwing the door to his security room open. Keane was already present along with two other men.

"Not yet, sir," Keane was quick to supply. "But this bird is not friendly. This is definitely reconnaissance. Next step will be a strike team and if they're organized they'll be here inside of ten minutes. With half of our security systems still down from the canary's escape attempt yesterday, we need to get the fuck out of here."

Ivan ...