That's it. We're on Teo's clock now. We can't afford any more interruptions if we're going to do this on schedule.

It's so weird, not knowing what's happening out there. Neither of them can touch the signal sets or they'll give their position away. I'll just have to wait it out till it's over.

This kind of Fog of War is the worst. The kind which is necessary. Sometimes the enemy's monitoring your radio. Sometimes your men are deep behind the front lines. Staying out of touch throws smoke in the enemy's eyes. Smog.

Doesn't mean I have to be happy about it. I wonder how officers take this stress during a real war.