Re: Chapter 2: When the Levee Breaks
Watkins orbits the area around the foot patrol and the waiting J-LTV looking for additional heat signatures and finding none. Advised of the results, Cao decides to end the mission, having successfully accomplished the primary objective, albeit in an rather unexpected way.
After the shooting site is policed up, the dead razorback sow is dragged to the road and strapped down atop the J-LTV's spare tire. It takes several people to lift it into place- the animal must weigh close to 400 lbs. The piglets- four of them (a fifth is recently dead)- are small, squirmy, probably just a week or two outside the womb. They're not particularly happy about being handled, but there's not much they can do about it but squeal in protest.
+4 piglets; 200lbs. [initial guestimate] uncooked pork meat
In the meantime, Covered by Carswell up in the M2178's turret, Skillins hits the headlights and sets about cutting the fallen tree into more manageable chunks. The chainsaw seems especially loud at night. If and when the vehicle team returns this way, it'll only take a few minutes to clear the path.
Razorback returns to Pendleton, carrying its eponymous cargo of wild pork, the tired dismounts hitching a ride back tankodesantniki-sytle.
Surprising herself somewhat, Watkins successfully brings the Raven drone back to town for a decent nighttime landing. The mix of nervous and elated adrenaline, and staring at a screen for over an hour, keeps her wired awake for several more hours.
Back in town, several teammates have to help Kabua hoist the prize up from a sturdy tree branch so that he can gut and dress it. This he does efficiently, with the expertise of an experienced cook. The team does have a bit of a quandary, though: what to do with the carcass in the absence of effective refrigeration? It's too late to ask around town for a smoker and the team doesn't have nearly enough salt to preserve the meat, but in the humid heat of the summer night, the uncured pork will start to spoil quickly. Cooking the meat will take all night, and only delay the inevitable for a little while.
After a watch schedule is set, the Sierras settle in to their parking-lot camp and try to get some much-needed rest. The piglets sleep next to Carissa, calming from her reassuring warmth. Watkins volunteers to take the first shift. Kabua racks out near the pig, hoping his presence will keep racoons or other nighttime scavengers away from the carcass.
Monday, July 15th, 2030
0930 hours
80F, 75% humidity
Wind 5mph out of the southwest
It feels like dawn breaks prematurely. The Sierras rise with the sun and start prepping for the day's tasks. Kabua wakes to a couple of ravens hopping around nearby, investigating the hanging pig. He shoos them away, eliciting a flurry of black feathers and angry caws. Heckle and Jeckle retreat to just outside stone-throwing range, perching watchfully on the bridge railing. They're soon joined by another pair, and buzzards begin a surveilling orbit above the scene.
The Sierras break the fast on fire-roasted pork and chicory coffee (the latter a gift from Grady's Captain Franks). The meat is a bit gamey, but tasty, and not quite as tough as anticipated. Most of Kabua's morning is going to be occupied with cooking the balance of the mean in batches.
Back behind the drone controller, Anderson overflies the vehicle patrol route, discovering a couple more trees lying across the access road to the dam. Like the first, they're probably casualties from the recent storm winds, not man-made obstacles (based on color and lack of foliage, one is clearly deadfall). The thermal imager detects no human-sized heat signatures anywhere along the track, or around the dam.
Watkins chauffeurs Saul back across the bridge to brief the MSG leader on the results of the night patrol (Saul says nothing further about the shooter investigation, though). The envoys present sack of roast pork as evidence of the reported encounter, and a gesture of good will. Seeger accepts the gift gratefully; his air of hurt wariness falls away quickly. Almost cheerfully, he orders his men to start prepping the small boat in anticipation of the day's salvage operation.
Alonzo et al return in the wrecker, arriving right on schedule at 0900 hours. He's eager to begin work. Murray's already on the bridge, rigging her rappelling equipment. Watkins is close by to assist and provide security.
With Skillins behind the wheel, Cao, Anderson, and Carswell set off for the dam. The first fallen tree, pre-cut last night, is quickly removed. They approach the second with caution, Cao and Carwell dismounting under Anderson's watchful eye to clear the immediate area. Skillins cuts the tree in half, then opens a gap between the two segments using Razorback's forward two winch. This process is repeated at the next deadfall, clearing the path to the dam. The team arrives on the west bank of the Arkansas, just north of the hydropower generating station. Skillins slows to allow his passengers to take a closer look at the facility through their various optics.
After Watkins brings Saul and Bourbon Street back, Rios drives the Nobles, Guillory, and Maggie to Back Gate to retrieve Simon the shooter. The teenager guides the Sierra cops to his friend's double-wide trailer, just off State Route 165. Rios pulls off the road about a 110m from the driveway, screened from the trailer by a stand of trees. "He might run if he sees you," Maggie says.
You're Up.
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