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EDWARD PAGE Sarah and I walked nervously to the black van. I opened the door and relaxed against the soft smooth leather. But not for long. We had to go, it was show time. I pulled beside an Aston Martin parked at the back of the building. We opened the back of the car and I go out the guns and ammunition. We headed in, grenades, bullets and guns strapped to our backs. I waited a while and then motioned Sarah forward. She nodded and lay on her belly in the grass. Pulling out a sniper rifle she took aim and fired at the guards in the watchtower. Dennis McMohan the founder of MI5. The man who had killed my wife and children in cold blood. Shot 'em in the head. I watched them die it was agony. My mind screamed at the thought. Dennis was going done today. I was gonna make him watch his whole family die. Revenge was sweet. SARAH ADAMS I took out the guards in the watchtowers but it didn't help. I still felt like I was going to fail the mission and die. But I moved on. I cr...

Sir Robert whipped his horse. It neighed and wildly galloped forward, down the hill, towards the safe house. It stopped so abruptly at the entrance that he nearly flew off. He grabbed the reins to steady himself , let go and then swung himself off. Narod, his most trusted advisor, greeted him at the door. "Sir," he said. "You must see this remarkably horrifying thing." They walked in and Narod flicked his wrist. A holograph formed in front of the him. It was of the city. A red bar shot upwards out of a an old abandoned building. Sir Robert tapped it twice and names, pictures, videos, recordings, articles and names of people and their files appeared. "A kidnapping," explained Sir Robert. "OMG. Caleb and Gillian held hostage at the building." The building was five miles east of the safe house. He could make it in time before their execution if he hurried. Narod merely folded his arms and walked away to open the weapons' shed. * Naro...