Earlier, Ramsey had seen Marc Garretti show the professionalism that had made people like him, his employers, tolerate his antics.
If only he had not gone too far in that south pole mission. Or maybe he had just been unlucky? But that didn't matter, because he had caused a mess and he was lucky that he had the opportunity to fix it now.
While he was unlucky that the opportunity came too soon, without waiting for him to retire first.
But nothing mattered at the moment. Not even the opportunity to make one last achievement.
"Sir, nobody has been to that warehouse for a few days."
The man Ramsey had asked to review the satellite images had gone above and beyond his expectations. He was about to give him a nod of approval when he saw from the screen showing the feed from the body cams that his agents on the field had invested the warehouse after eliminating the means of transportation of the targets that could have served for their less than probable escape.