He landed in a small courtyard, with only three dilapidated adobe houses. Charlie used his reiki to penetrate and search the buildings for signs of life, only to find them empty. He crept through the courtyard and between the homes, slowly making his way towards the center of the village where the four helicopters were parked.
Charlie figured Zoey and the other hostages should be detained near them, as the position would be the most heavily defended and hardest to escape from.
As Charlie crept towards another courtyard, edging along one of the house walls, he heard the sound of footsteps not that far ahead. Quickly pulling back, Charlie concealed himself behind the first courtyard wall.
He immediately saw two middle-aged soldiers wearing desert camouflage, casually holding their guns, and chatting with each other as they walked towards his hiding spot.
Charlie was surprised to hear them talking in English instead of Arabic!
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