Chapter 1:

A secretary sat at her desk waiting for visitors. It had been a very slow day in the office, and her shift was almost over.

The door opened and a man walked in. He was tall, and had short dark curly hair, he was the CEO of the company. "Welcome back Mr. Harrison" the secretary greeted. "I hope that the cure is almost done being made."

"We need to work on it a little more, but progress has been smooth." replied Mr. Harrison.

"That's nice to hear."

The general public, including most employees thought that the man, Mike Harrison, was working on a cure for the West Nile Virus. He was, but there was more to him then what meets the eye.

Mike Harrison walked down the hall and turned when he reached a door. He punched a code into the lock and it opened. Inside the door was a more thick and secure door. Mike Harrison had bought the door from an organization known as Anaconda. They had promised him it could resist the most powerful firearms and explosives. It would only open up after doing a number of scans to ensure he was the only man who could enter through it.

Mike Harrison stood on a pad and put his hands on a pair of light gray squares. After they had identified Harrison's fingerprints and weight, a panel slide up revealing a keyboard and a device that looked like a pair of binoculars. When Harrison looked through them they scanned his eyes, then revealed the last line of defense, a passcode

After punching it in, the door opened into a dark room. A number of scientists were gathered around a large glass container. Buzzing around in this container were of mosquitos, super mosquitoes to be exact.

"Is the plan going by schedule?" Harrison asked.

"The virus is almost ready Mr. Harrison." replied one of the scientists. "Soon we will be able to spread this virus across the whole country. We will make millions from the cure. There is just one problem."

"What is that?"

"I need some subjects to test the virus."

"I will handle the subjects. You worry about making the virus."

To get people to test the virus on would be relatively easy. Anaconda had sent an assassin named Tanner Friend who would be arriving shortly. Tanner was used to killing people, but he could handle kidnappings too.

Across the Ocean in England, Tanner Friend woke up in his Apartment. It was early in the morning, and still dark out. Tanner still felt tired. He turned over on his bed and reached over to the small table. Tanner ran his hand along the surface until he felt his mobile.

He held it in front of his face and snapped it open, revealing the time. It was Five in the morning. He also had a text alert. Tanner opened it and it read:

Job at Naples Florida, USA

Flight at 7am

Further instruction when you get their.

Anaconda,

Tanner snapped on the lights and walker over to his wardrobe. He grabbed the floor and pulled it up revealing a hidden compartment. He pulled out several small envelopes that were filled with money of several different currencies. Tanner rifled through them looking for the right one. Euros, Japanese, Chinese, Russian, Mexican. He stopped when he found the US dollars.

He looked around his apartment for other supplies. Passports, USB flash drives, credit and debit cards. Then came the most important thing, his guns. He had a stash of guns in the floorboards. As much as he wanted to bring his one of his assault or sniper rifles, he decided to bring his small revolver. It was easily concealed, and could even be fired from within his briefcase.