There are few things in this life that make Gordon Tracy nervous.

Alan jetting into outer space, despite his natural skill and training.

A silent comm.

Scott's apparent lack of self-preservation.

But this rescue was making all his squid senses tingle as if he had been hit by a taser. And that made him nervous.

He'd been here once before, the only other rescue that had set off every one of his military-trained senses. That had been bad. He had lost Four. He almost lost himself.

Gordon shook himself. He had a job to do.