You’ll be on your own.”

I put the earpiece in. “Understood.”

I studied the blueprints, memorizing the ventilation shafts and the blind spots in the camera coverage. And as I did, a cold sensation crawled up the back of my neck.

I leaned closer to the screen.

“Jonas,” I said slowly. “Where did you get this blueprint?”

“Naval Sea Systems Command database,” he replied smoothly. “Why?”