LINDEN

“Do it again!” I yelled through the microphone from the upper deck. I was disappointed. They had been doing it since morning and still couldn’t perfect the simulation, and one or two of them could still be dead.

“They need a break,” Sax said.

“No. They do it to save their asses when what they should be doing is working together. They’re a team, and they haven’t realized that. Jesus.” I glared down as they came together and talked about another strategy. 

“Then tell them.”

“No. They need to realize and figure it out themselves.”

Sax eyed me. “I think you’re throwing your anger to your men.”

“Do you...