Being a PMC wasn't bad , it came with its own perks, benefits, off the books record . The pay was good but there was also the problem of dying because of a wrong Intel given to them. A squad of five should have been given to him in order to be quick with the mission but because their group was small and almost lacking man power they had to make do with what they have .
The briefing was about to start and they needed to know why their source compromised the mission , the limited Intel not only affected Godwin but also other members of the group. They were putting their lives on the line of fire and they weren't going lose their lives because of it.
The mission was joint ops with US military forces as well as their 141 group, an off the books mission - there were no files that showed any activity of the us military forces or the 141 group. They were to hit multiple locations in the middle east which was said to harbour terrorist groups which was also said to hold these groups at least that's what they thought.
In the room there were a few special operatives , they looked rough probably tired like they haven't slept in days , there also stood another person, a woman probably in her early thirties Godwin thought to himself . He had never seen her before she had to be their contractor as most of their missions either came through memos or contacts. The other members of the PMC group came in to the room they were Godwin's team mates Markarov and David formerly Russian and American special ops .
"Ok it seem that everyone is here , for those who don't know me my name is Linda CIA as for the task force am also your contractor" Linda said authoritatively
"good to know we haven't been talking to a ghost " David said
"Well in every job trust is needed and I believe this is the best way to do so.".
Linda while turning to the monitor that hung on the wall .
"What am about to say it's very secretive and expect everyone of you here to keep this information to be shared amongnst yourselves especially your PMC group"
"Da , you have no worries" Markarov said while beating his chest.
"Alright then , as we all know the last mission that was assigned to you all was a failure given that our Intel was wrong and we weren't looking at the right direction."
"And that is?" Godwin asked
"We have come to the conclusion that either our informant is dead , or working for the terrorist"
"What if it's neither? What if he ran away if he was found out?" David asked
Linda let out a sigh and continued
"that is also a possibility which is why we planted another mole in their ranks , it took some time but we've made it work"
"Why are you telling us about this ?"
one of the special operatives asked
"Isnt this above our pay grade? "
"The reason why am telling you this is because next I call for squad is to get ready for an extraction, now your going to be working with the Atlas 141 group In order to get our mole out if things get messy" Linda responded with a straight glance at the operative
"Okay so what's his name we need to know we're going rescue just in case "
Godwin asked
"That remains of a secret only known to me." Linda responded
"Any other questions?" she asked as she glanced around the room.
"Very well then I'll be taking my leave now do enjoy your day " Linda said as she stood up to leave the room as well as the special operatives
Godwin packed his gear ready to leave the safe along with the others
So what are you gonna do after this ? David asked
I'll go back to Russia, to see my parents and rest you
A thinking of going on vacation that's if this all ends David responded
About you Godwin what are gonna do after this
Godwin was silent for a few seconds and responded am gonna do whatever the fuck I want I am dead tired man
David laughed
"I feel the same way about you." David replied "now Come on we got a flight to catch"
Outside there was helicopter waiting to take them away to their next destination.