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There's been an accident. My wife, Alana Hayes.

I'm sorry.

It's always been Alana and me.

A family.

She held everything together

and made it work.

I need something from you.

I need you back on Bravo Team,

if you're okay with that.

You didn't go?

No.

We have a situation. Pakistani radicals

have taken over a hotel in Mumbai.

FSO David Nelson.

We believe he's still in his room.

Indian government has given us the green light to go in,

rescue our FSO.

That is the extent of our mission.

It's a dry hole, boss.

Havoc, we have a problem.

Havoc, we have a problem.

Big one.

The FSO is gone.

I say again, our objective is gone.

Bravo 1, I copy that.

FSO Nelson is not in his room.

Stand by.

Looks like Nelson put up a fight.

These Muj, they're real tough guys,

beating up on a bunch of paper pushers.

You got to assume he was alive when they dragged him out.

Hotel's been under siege for hours.

This much blood, might be a body recovery.

Toss the room.

Roger that.

They could've slipped Nelson out in the initial chaos?

I don't think so. No one has entered or exited

the hotel grounds since Bravo made entry.

So why didn't they just shoot Nelson where they found him

- like everyone else? - America has always supported

India over Pakistan in the Kashmir conflict.

Perhaps they see a high-profile foreign service officer

as leverage.

Ransom?

No. The attack's been underway for almost a day,

and not a single demand has been made.

Hizbul Mujahideen is here for blood, not money.

They will kill Nelson.

And in a way that'll bring maximum publicity.

Bingo.

He was hiding in here.

Got Nelson's phone.

Texts to his wife and kids.

Last one sent 22 minutes ago.

We literally just missed him.

Nelson's still in the building then.

Well, he could be on any floor, in any room.

He's a giant needle

in a 500-room haystack. He gone.

Maybe not.

Good call, Bravo 2.

There he is. There.

Got FSO Nelson.

Camera 653.

He's alive.

Where are they?

Looks like some kind of storage room.

Top floor.

Always the top floor.

Uh, I got nine Tangos,

by my count.

Ten.

Ten men armed with AKs

fortifying their position in a room with only two ways in.

As is,

I don't see any way we do this without taking casualties.

Neither do I.

Chaos continues to fill the streets of Mumbai

as terror strikes India's largest city.

The death toll is rising at four known locations targeted

by the Hizbul Mujahideen.

And while exact numbers are not yet known,

early estimates of reported fatalities

are in the dozens, with the numbers of wounded

well exceeding that. Evacuations have been ordered

in a two-kilometer radius around each location.

Mumbai itself is under mandatory curfew.

How long that curfew will last is not yet known.

India's prime minister is expected to make

a public address within the hour,

and we'll bring that to you live.

Oh, you're up early.

I was up all night.

You didn't sleep?

I made breakfast.

For the whole neighborhood?

How are you right now?

What do you want me to say, Mom?

My life's been turned upside down,

then shoved right through a shredder, okay?

Well, you'll get through it. That's what you do.

You get people through things.

This is different. This is different. This is different.

- Is it? - Yes, it's different, Mom.

Different.

So, um...

What are your plans?

10:00 a.m. Emma.

College counselor, right? 2:00.

Mikey. Basketball game. Boom.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about what my plans are, Mom.

For the future.

For Emma and Mikey's future.

They just lost their mother. What does today matter?

Today is everything, okay? Tomorrow is tomorrow.

I'll worry about tomorrow tomorrow.

But today is today.

Hey. What are you doing?

I'm waiting for Mom.

For her to come in here, riding me about oversleeping.

Okay, right... well, right now,

you have a-a college counselor meeting this morning.

So you got to get up.

- So? - So,

I'm here to take you. All right?

So, let's go. Get out of bed.

I don't want you sitting around here, doing nothing.

I'm not doing nothing. I'm missing Mom.

Look, Emma,

for me, dealing with a loss,

how I deal with that is I push through.

You have to push through.

I won't ignore my feelings and soldier on,

which is what you're asking.

Even if I feel awful,

I'm going to feel, Dad.

I'm not stone. I'm not you.

Havoc, this is Bravo 1.

Copy that, 1.

The FSO is being held by ten enemy combatants

barricaded in a storage room on the top floor.

Team is too light for an assault

on a fortified position,

and I don't feel like adding

Bravo Team to their kill list.

Stand by, 1.

We need to run this up the chain.

Roger that. Standing by to stand by.

You think he's good?

Dude's a freaking ninja, Sonny.

- All right, what's your problem? - Ain't no problem.

Just Adam's been pulling Green Team duty for quite a spell.

And it feels strange to take lead

from someone that ain't Jason.

I'd follow Adam anywhere.

Mm. Don't get your panties all twisted up there, Bam-Bam.

It ain't the going that worries me.

It's the getting back.

You think too much, Sonny.

Maybe.

Or not enough.

Possible.

Sometimes I can't tell.

You know, if Jason was here, he'd light both of you up.

Focus on the op and stop jaw-jacking

like two Green Teamers.

Are we good?

Fine as Texas wine.

We're good.

You're gonna be jaw-jacking later.

I bet you will.

Havoc Base, this is Bravo 1.

Hostiles are getting ready for their show.

They're gonna toss him from the building.

Havoc, this is 1.

We got to move or we will lose the FSO.

Bravo 1, unless I am missing something,

you are staring at an assault that is tactical suicide.

Thanks for sugarcoating it.

You're the one on the ground, 1.

Convince me.

Ideas?

There's two stairwells leading up to that room.

There's one on the top floor hall.

One from the service hall,

opposite side. We hit 'em

from opposing directions, right?

Clear toward each other.

Ten enemy, all their firepower.

Question is, can we tap 'em all out fast enough

to keep Nelson alive?

Monitors give us eyes.

We can see them, they can't see us.

Makes it tactically possible.

We buy time by pumping the room with flash-bangs.

Yeah.

And then the white light's

the last thing they'll see before they head off