THE QUIET PROFESSIONAL
NVC PM Is a Liar!
The gleaming body of the soldier ant moved confidently along the length of the suppressed Swedish K submachine gun. The predator’s head twitched incessantly from side to side, mandibles opening and closing, and with its antennae in constant searching motion for unseen threats. The ant showed no fear as it stepped from the cold woodwork of the weapon onto the warmer flesh of Master Sergeant Dick Meadows’ hand. It hesitated as it encountered the fine human hairs, but sensing no threat it, delicately picked its way through.