REVISED!!!!
After our second shower, we headed downstairs to help out so they'll have time to relax, while we kept watch. Rhonda went to the kitchen to whip us up something to eat, while I went to the control center to locate the others. Reonna and Cal was there discussing where they wanted to go for a vacation. So it's safe to say that these last few months After our second shower, we headed downstairs to help out so they'll have time to relax, while we kept watch. Rhonda went to the kitchen to whip us up something to eat, while I went to the control center to locate the others. Reonna and Cal was there discussing where they wanted to go for a vacation. So it's safe to say that these last few months has stressed everyone out. If we can move this takeover along, the faster we can safely go on vacation. I gave them the option to do something they wanted to do but they refused, I noticed Steffanie on camera 14 which is located where Rhonda said she was heading. I got closer to the screen and couldn't locate Rhonda. I asked them to switch all cameras so I can find our where Rhonda was located. After three switches there she stood, near the pool talking to a white man, dressed like a gardner. Neatly dressed with a Duckies style uniform.
"Who is that?"
"We don't know." They said nervously, jumping to their feet with weapons drawn.
"Wait a minute, no guns."
"It's Rhonda, your wife. Sir!" Cal mentioned as if I have forgotten.
"Right, my wife! I know she can handle herself."
"We understand Sir, it's just that she hasn't fully recovered." Reonna replied.
"Trust me, she's fine." I said, knowing what took place upstairs between us.
I looked on monitor one and there was Elsey talking to a similar dressed man. It's not coincidental that these two men are here. I asked them what Elsey was doing out front, that's when they informed me that she was packing the van up with the money and guns she found in the basement. The sensors never went off,
"They're here for the Unicorn File. We need to move." I said
"We don't have it, we haven't found it yet." Cal said
"Rhonda and I have it already. Stop sitting on your asses, we need to move."
Reonna went to inform Steffanie, I ran upstairs to get the duffle bag that the file was in, and Cal went out front to free up Elsey. By the time I got out front, everyone including the two men that wondered onto the campus without our knowledge. Both were passed out and Rhonda was tying up one and Steffanie the other. I jumped in the van and immediately started looking at a map to find a small privately owned airstrip.
Steffanie got behind the wheel and drove northwest towards a different side exit. She said it's a large chance they will have people coming from the northeast and southeast of the Cancade campus. Going this way would push us 150 miles out of our way, but it's the safest. If we go the opposite direction of which they're coming, they'll only have about 20 or 30 shooters waiting for us in any other direction. Most of their shooters are coming straight at us, in the same direction those two men came from. So, because we would be out numbered 20 to one, it'll be safer for us to travel 150 miles out of the way to make it there alive, wounded badly but alive. Going in this direction puts our ETA at four and a half hours of travel time, only if we can find a gas station before we hit the fourth hour. Otherwise, it'll take us closer to six hours or more of travel time, depending on our injuries. I nodded to agree.
Getting to the Cayman Islands will give us time to devise a plan without distractions. Plus, it'll give us some time to clear our heads, so we don't make any mistakes like we just did. Suddenly the van stops, Rhonda and Reonna hopped out dragging the two men behind them. While placing them on their knees, Rhonda asked one question, the one guy answered, and Reonna shot the other in the back of the head. Rhonda gave Reonna a smile, then pulled the trigger on her newest target. stressed everyone out. If we can move this takeover along, the faster we can safely go on vacation. I gave them the option to do something they wanted to do but they refused, I noticed Steffanie on camera 14 which is located where Rhonda said she was heading. I got closer to the screen and couldn't locate Rhonda. I asked them to switch all cameras so I can find out where Rhonda was located. After three switches there she stood, near the pool talking to a white man, dressed like a gardner. Neatly dressed with a Duckies style uniform.
"Who is that?"
"We don't know." They said nervously, jumping to their feet with weapons drawn.
"Wait a minute, no guns."
"It's Rhonda, your wife. Sir!" Cal mentioned as if I've forgotten.
"Right, my wife! I know she can handle herself."
"We understand Sir, it's just that she hasn't fully recovered." Reonna replied.
"Trust me, she's fine." I said, knowing what took place upstairs between us.
I looked on monitor one and there was Elsey talking to a similar dressed man. It's not coincidental that these two men are here. I asked them what Elsey was doing out front, that's when they informed me that she was packing the van up with the money and guns she found in the basement. The sensors never went off,
"They're here for the Unicorn File. We need to move." I said
"We don't have it, we haven't found it yet." Cal said
"Rhonda and I have it already. Stop sitting on your asses, we need to move."
Reonna went to inform Steffanie, I ran upstairs to get the duffle bag that the file was in, and Cal went out front to free up Elsey. By the time I got out front, everyone including the two men that wondered on the campus without our knowledge. Both were passed out and Rhonda was tying up one and Steffanie the other. I jumped in the van and immediately started looking at a map to find a small privately owned airstrip.
Steffanie got behind the wheel and drove northwest towards a different exit, which would push us out 150 miles away from the closest place we can catch a plane to take us to the Cayman Islands. We need time to devise a plan without distractions. Plus, it'll give us all time to clear our heads so we don't make any mistakes like we just did. Suddenly the van stops, Rhonda and Reonna hopped out dragging the two men behind them. While placing them on their knees, Rhonda asked one question, the one guy answered, and Reonna shot the other in the back of the head. Rhonda gave Reonna a smile, then pulled the trigger on her newest target.
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