Whipping the
Iago Citadel through Sanctuary City’s evening traffic, Lt. Musgrove watched the
mirrors for signs of a tail. He used every evasion method he could recall from
his questionable youth, and after 30 minutes of borderline reckless driving, he
resumed his regular driving habits. As ordered, he drove into eastbound traffic
headed for the Karman Tunnel. Once inside the tunnel, Musgrove hit his
emergency flashers and slowed down. At the midpoint of the tunnel, he stopped
the car, and popped both the hood and the trunk. He waited for a break in
traffic, then climbed out. From the trunk he removed two emergency triangles,
which he spaced out behind the car to give oncoming vehicles a warning. He
tapped on the rear driver’s side window, nodded to Commander Randle Dante, Sr.,
and then went about the business of tinkering with the engine. The moment
Musgrove’s head disappeared behind the hood, Dante slipped out of the passenger
side of the Citadel. The commander walked against traffic toward the nearest
emergency exit. While Dante disappeared through the tunnel door, Musgrove
recovered the emergency triangles, closed up the Citadel, and then drove off. Musgrove
had his orders: drive around aimlessly and in two hours return to the drop off
point.