Now he could hear others entering the clearing as well. He’d been lured into a trap, and there was nothing he could do to save himself.
A foot was placed roughly under his body and flipped him over. After settling onto his back, Wilson could see the silhouettes of several men looming over him, their features obscured by the fog.
One of the figures descended toward him. Seconds later, a face appeared out of the mist. It was painted black with white rings around the eyes.
Wilson tried to scream, but the sound died in his throat.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
“He’s just gone without a trace?” Katiya asked. “That seems impossible.”
The group had assembled around the fire. Zane, Bennett, and Tocchet had just completed a two-hour search for Corporal Wilson, and several brief arguments had broken out since their return. The growing tension was now clearly inscribed on each person’s face. Some were angry but couldn’t figure out where to direct that anger.
Zane glanced toward the edge of camp to make sure the new measures were being followed. Tocchet and Artur were patrolling a shrunken perimeter and were now in plain sight of the others. He wished he’d done that before. Having such a wide area to cover had been a mistake, and he took full responsibility for any trouble it may have caused.
Bennett looked at Katiya. “As I said, ma’am, we searched as far as we possibly could. We were able to follow his footprints into a grove of saplings, but that’s where the trail grew cold.” He turned and addressed the others. “The good news is that there was no sign of blood… there weren’t even any signs of a scuffle.”
“I’m assuming you weren’t able to reach him on the radio?” Katiya asked.
Zane and Bennett exchanged glances. Zane nodded at the soldier, giving him permission to answer. “We actually found his radio against a tree just inside the perimeter.”
Max threw his hands in the air. “Now you tell us! Of course, you wouldn’t have had she not asked.”
Zane looked at the linguist. “What difference does it make where his radio was found? He obviously chose to leave it and his canteen behind when he went to the latrine. He probably figured it wouldn’t matter since he was only going to be gone for a couple of minutes.”
Max shook his head but remained silent.
Zane continued. “We actually believe it’s good news that we found no signs of a struggle.”
“We’ve a man missing. I can’t wait to hear how that is good news,” Max said.
Zane tried to suppress his temper. “I didn’t say that it was good news he was missing. If you’re not going to listen then shut up. The good news is that he likely just got lost. Don’t forget that there’s still a lot of fog out there. It seems to have cleared out a bit, but there are still some pretty thick pockets in low-lying areas.”
“Maybe he’s with Osak,” Amanda said. “We haven’t seen him in a while.”
“A good point,” Zane said. He paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts. “Look, I can’t put a diamond necklace on this pig and make it look better. We have a highly skilled soldier missing, and that’s obviously not good. We told you before that the Amazon is a wild and dangerous place, and this crater appears to be even more dangerous than the rest of it. At least we have a sliver of hope that the corporal is still alive.”
Katiya frowned. “What now?”
Zane looked at his watch. “Dawn comes in a couple of hours. At first light, we’re going back out to the site and try to pick up his trail. The sun will make our job a little easier. There’s only so much you can do with a few flashlights.”
Katiya rubbed her face then ran her fingers back through her hair. Zane could tell that something was still bothering her. Finally she looked up and said, “I realize this is more difficult for you than it is for the rest of us. You’re responsible for our safety, and it’s important that you maintain an air of positivity. Dez is certainly not going to be found if we give up hope.
“But we have to be honest with each other. After all, we’re in this together.”
“What are you trying to say?” Brett asked.
“I may not have any experience with this kind of thing, but I do know this… something doesn’t smell right. This man was a Green Beret, and with all due respect, I’m not buying that a pocket of fog turned him around.”
“We didn’t say we were certain that’s what happened,” Bennett said. “We’re only saying it’s possible.”
“Out here almost anything is possible, but that doesn’t mean it’s likely.” She looked at Zane then at Bennett. “We’re a team, and a team communicates. Not communicating puts us all in danger.”
Max seemed to realize where she was going. “Is there something you’re not telling us?”
“I think there is a lot we don’t know.” She pointed off into the distance. “Just hours ago we were shot at by some men on a ridge. Someone whispered that it was probably one of the local cartels but that they wouldn’t follow us into the crater because of its reputation. Then tonight one of our soldiers goes missing. Call me crazy, but I find this all a little strange.”
Zane wasn’t sure who’d told her it was a cartel, but if he didn’t know about the Chinese, he might have thought the same himself. There weren’t many in this part of Brazil, but it wouldn’t be a shock to run into a small-time group transporting narcotics through the jungle.
He rubbed his beard as he thought about how to respond. Should he tell them about the Dawanis? He had a great deal of respect for Katiya, and he had to admit that she was right about communication. If the group was under immediate threat, then everyone deserved to know that in order to take the necessary precautions to protect themselves.
“First of all, we don’t know with any level of certainty who that was up on the ridge. For all I know, maybe we did cross through the turf of some cartel.” He looked at the fire for a moment, choosing his words carefully. “But I do want to share something that I haven’t up until now. Another government may be aware of this operation. We’re not sure how much they know or what they plan on doing with that information, but they have it.”
“You knew this, and you didn’t tell us?” Max’s face was red.
“We didn’t tell you because that’s all we knew. We figured it was possible they might send in their own team to investigate, but that wouldn’t necessarily involve violence.” Zane knew that he wasn’t being completely forthright, but he couldn’t mention the attack on Garet Slater’s lodge. That was classified information. “And even if they did send a team in, what are the odds that they would come at precisely the same time and decide to launch an attack on us?”
Max was about to respond, but Katiya held up a hand. “No, he’s right.” She looked at Zane. “While I still think you should have told us, I see why you didn’t. We knew what we were getting into. We knew that our government was trying to keep this a secret, and we also knew that other countries might want this information. In fact, I think Dr. Ross told me that very thing. Maybe it was his way of giving me a subtle warning.”
“Which country is it?” Amanda asked.
Zane told her.
Max muttered something about that being the worst possible answer then shook his head.
Zane looked at Katiya. “But I still can’t tell you who shot at us from the rim. Who knows, maybe it was a cartel. So far, I don’t have any definitive evidence that the Chinese are here. It’s all anecdotal.”
She nodded slowly. “Is there anything else we should know?”