"Dammit!" Gerry cursed. "What were you thinking?!"
"Alright, everybody, relax." Yoder said. "And stay away from the window."
""Relax"?" Gerry said.
"That's right." Yoder said. "What? You want an "I told you so"? I don't know about you, but I came here to make a phone call."
Yoder walked over to a phone, and dialed a number.
"Hello, this is William Yoder, I.D. Four-One-Two-Two. Put me through to Haskell. Yes, sir. Yes, sir. The U.S. embassy. Report is as follows, the island is completely overrun. Amsterdam team, killed in action, save one, myself. Baltimore team killed in action. Two planes disabled. Two civilian casualties. I have access to a seaworthy boat and I will evacuate the remaining survivors. Yes, sir. The military may proceed. Ninety minutes, understood, sir."
Yoder then walked over to one of the computers Sorkin had been at, and pulled up on a lever.
The elevator doors opened once more.
