She looked down watching the search lights scan the assembled transport, ready to go as soon as darkness fell. The next few hours would decide if all their work in the last few months had been for nothing. The delivery van would be the first to leave as it was the most likely to go unnoticed in the neighbour hood and would act as the command centre. Linking into a number of drones the command could watch the scene as it developed. The unmarked police vehicles would be next and they would lay off the scene waiting for instructions from command and finally the marked police vehicles would follow. Despite their markings they were the least possible threat to the targets, they would be noticed immediately but that was the whole idea, they wanted the targets flee. Once the targets were on the run and in the open the other vehicles would come into their own. The marked vehicles were not expected to get involved in any shooting, Caoimhe hoped that was indeed the case. The police would already be annoyed when they found she had ‘borrowed’ the vehicles and she wanted to return them in one piece. The thought of the police sent a shiver down her spine, the operation had to be over quickly, they needed to be long gone by the time the real police respond to the disturbance call they were bound to generate.