“After Harvath had escorted all of the VIPs to the EgyptAir clubroom, Morrell magically appeared with his SAS medic in tow. They made a beeline for the leather couch where Scot had laid Meg down and was conducting a cursory assessment.“Okay, Harvath, we’ll take it from here,” said Morrell, who indicated to the medic to take Scot’s place. The SAS man was apprehensive. He was already sporting two butterfly bandages above his eye and had no desire to add to them. He didn’t want to be anywhere near ...Harvath.Morrell sensed his operative’s trepidation and said, “Clear the way, Harvath. I’ve got some questions for this woman.”“I’m sure you do, but she’s in no condition to talk. I told you, she needs medical attention,” replied Harvath.“Why do you think I brought my medic with me?”“Listen, Rick. I can appreciate that you want to find out what she saw, but she needs to be seen by a real doctor in a real hospital.”“If she was that bad, why didn’t she go out on the chopper with the other wounded?”“Because when the Delta medic triaged the injuries on the plane, there were plenty more serious than her.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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