“Precise measurements for the most direct way through the rain forest to Masenak’s encampment from here. Plus, clearing brush from any trees that might interfere with his precious drones’ passage.” She grimaced. “I suppose I should be complimented that he chose Juno and me to do the job instead of one of those high-tech engineering experts he’s had streaming into camp for the last few days. But I’d just as soon bow out of having Korgan looking over my shoulder. He’s going to be nitpicking as hell.”

“But so will you. Maybe even more than him. Besides, you have Juno, and we won’t have to worry about one of those ‘experts’ blundering into a sentry and setting off alarms.”

Margaret nodded. “That’s what I told Korgan when he said he wanted to send someone with me to watch my back. I was surprised when he dropped it and didn’t insist. He’s polite about Juno these days and recognizes her as a valuable asset, but he still doesn’t grasp the concept.”

“He’s stubborn. He’d have to see for himself.” She shrugged. “And he probably realized that I’d go along and watch out for you anyway. Give me a couple of minutes to get my backpack.” She was frowning as she strode out of the tent. “Why didn’t you mention what you were going to do? I might have missed you.”

“Because I don’t need you. And I got the distinct impression that Korgan wouldn’t want you to go. I don’t know why. But he’s doing a damn good job of putting this operation together and I don’t want to do anything to upset the momentum.”

Alisa had an idea why he didn’t want her to go with Margaret: It probably had something to do with his vision of her as some kind of victim of abuse. When the hell would he get over that bullshit? “It wouldn’t upset anything to have me in that jungle watching your back and taking the notes,” she said impatiently. “You’re indulging him as much as everyone else does around here.”

“Because he puts things together and makes them work,” Margaret said quietly. “That’s a gift beyond price. You know that as well as I do. He’s the one who’s going to give Sasha back to you. And I think it’s going to be soon.” Her gaze wandered over the busy encampment. “Feel the electricity? I can.” She smiled. “Even Juno can. She’s getting restless. If you’re coming, hurry up. I want to give Korgan those figures he needs.”

“I’m definitely coming.” Alisa’s gaze had followed Margaret’s, and hope suddenly surged through her as she felt that same electricity. “I think you’re right,” she murmured. “It’s going to be very soon.”

*  *  *

Masenak’s Camp
Prisoner Tent

Three more posts to go.