Jeff Harding

Jeff Harding

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The scope's crosshairs settled on the warehouse entrance. Morning fog hung thick in the air, perfect conditions for concealment. From his position, he could observe the loading dock's approach: 85 yards to the gate, another 40 to the main door. The concrete barriers would funnel any vehicle exactly where he needed it.