"Understood," I said. "We'll call when we are in place."

Heading back to my room, I started packing gear. I'd cross-trained in the SEALs as a sniper, and I had urban combat experience. I pulled out the case holding my urban sniper rifle. It was a suppressed and scoped AR-15 chambered in .300 Blackout that I used for hunting wild boar. The combination of the silencer and the subsonic round reduced the sound to that of a hand clap. The downside was that the slow and heavy round wasn't good at long distances. With the zero at a hundred yards, the bullet dropped eight inches at 200 yards, twenty-eight inches...