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Chapter 14 - the whistleblower refused to become sarah’s next mission

Sarah arranged legal support through the veterans transition nonprofit.

That part was easy.

Then she made her mistake.

Temporary housing.

Security consultation.

Transportation plan.

A recommendation that Luis avoid his apartment for several nights until they understood whether anyone had accessed his personal information.

By the time she finished listing options, Luis looked angry.

“What?”

Sarah asked.

“I didn’t ask to disappear.”

“Nobody said disappear.”

“You want me moved.”

“Temporarily.”

“My mother lives ten minutes from my apartment.”

“We can include—”

“There.”

Sarah stopped.

“What?”

“You’re doing it.”

“Doing what?”

Luis stood.

“Colonel.”

The word hit differently now.

Not admiration.

Warning.

Jake, standing near the office door, went very quiet.

Sarah’s jaw tightened.

“I’m trying to reduce risk.”

“I know.”

“That doesn’t mean I want a new life because somebody sent a legal letter.”

Sarah wanted to argue.

Blackbird logic fired through her brain.

Control exposure.

Protect witness.

Reduce unpredictable contact.

Make extraction possible.

All sensible.

Wrong context.

Luis was not trapped in hostile territory.

He was a civilian whistleblower who still had the right to decide whether sleeping in his own apartment was worth the uncertainty.

“What do you want?”

Sarah asked.

His shoulders dropped.

“An attorney.”

“You have one.”

“I want Stonebridge told not to contact me except through counsel while the investigation is open.”

“Okay.”

“And I want to stay home.”

Sarah hated it.

“Okay.”

Luis stared.

“That easy?”

“No.”

He almost smiled.

Sarah continued.

“If there is a specific credible threat, I will tell you.”

“You decide what you do with that information.”

He nodded.

Later Jake found Sarah alone beside Bay Three.

“You okay?”

“No.”

“Good.”

She glared.

He leaned against a tool cart.

“You’ve spent five years learning how not to disappear into command with Daniel.”

“Apparently you forgot civilians exist.”

“Helpful.”

Jake smiled faintly.

“Blackbird was never about controlling the people we extracted.”

Sarah looked at him.

“It was about getting them somewhere they could choose again.”

There.

Her own protocol correcting her.

Return with the living.

Not:

May you like

Return them where Sarah believes they should go.

She hated lessons that came from slogans she invented herself.

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