After Jack was finished with his small talk with Lara, he walked back to his room to grab his phone and his earpiece. He checked to make sure he had everything he needed, including the blood vials strapped to his belt.
He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. Jack was both excited to have a job to do and also nervous of what may happen. Some of his new recruits were inexperienced, and he couldn't watch after everyone. Still, he knew that they were capable and he had to trust them to do their best.
"Time to head out...now," said Le Blanc over the intercom.
"Bossy, bossy..."
Jack walked outside and saw the limos. Le Blanc's choice of travel seemed a bit overindulgent to him, and he didn't trust the drivers. He would much rather have his own cars to take there and back, but he didn't complain.
"Showtime," he said to the others. "Try not to get yourselves in jail. Their food sucks and they don't have satellite."