Seamus leaned back, reached into a cargo pocket, pulled out a little black case, unsnapped it to reveal a set of tiny screwdrivers. He flipped the laptop upside down, selected a tool, began to undo little screws. "The objective was to enter one of their encampments and grab at least one subject for interrogation. And to get any other evidence that might be useful along the way. Like this." He patted the laptop. "Not really a good helicopter-gunship-assault kind of mission. We had to land some distance away and go in on foot and surprise them."