Adam's POV

The computer rang, another mission. He answered the computer to see Patricia.

"Adam we need you in Morocco," she said.

Within the hour Adam and his team were in the air on their way to Morocco. A C.I.A. agent had given information about a terror cells information center. They needed the team to extract information from this center. Within the next six hours they were in their safe house going over the plan.

"Ok we are going to scout the location for the next 24 hours. Amir and Jaz will be in crowd. Peach and McG will set up overwatch on the building across the way. I will be in a car about 30 feet away," he said.

They nodded. They got dressed and headed out. The information center of these terrorists was a normal building just like any other. Preach had gotten ears on the conversation. They were talking in Arabic. He could make out most of it. They were just talking about normal things. The economy, what's going on in there family, telling stories and some other things. Around hour three things started getting interesting.

"I've got eyes on a women about 5'5'' blond hair, hat, sunglasses, coat, purse entering the center," Amir said.

"Preach what's going on in there?" he asked.

"Silenced gunshots, double taps, she's a pro," Preach said.

"Do you want us to breach?" Jaz said.

"No what till she comes out. For all we know she could be rigging the place with explosives," Adam said.

About one minute later she come out.

"Amir, Jaz, and I will follow her and McG and Preach you breach the center and see if you can get any of the information," Adam said and they left.

They were following her. Adam had the follow. Command was working on getting eyes from the sky. He was walking down the sidewalk keeping it tight because they didn't know where she was going. When someone rear ended another car which made a loud sound so she looked back.

"Amir you take the follow I'm blown," he said.

I went a safe distance away from the follow.

"She's going into a alleyway" Amir said.

"Dalton we just lost Amirs body cam," Hannah said over the coms she then continued to say his name.

"Sounds like we lost audio too," Hannah said.

"Jaz get to Amir's last location I'll be right behind you," he said.

Who was this woman?

"20 seconds," Jaz said.

Dalton quickened his pace.

"Amir's bodyam just came back online," Hannah said.

"Amir is down, no sign of the woman," Jaz said, "It looks like he is just unconscious, though"

"Ok we need a way to get him out of here," he said.

Amir's POV

He was just following a suspect. She looks harmless, but if it's on thing he's learned on this team is that some women can be deadly. She turned to head down an ally.

"She's going into a alleyway" he said.

The next thing he knew he was being thrown against a building. She was strong.

"Why are you following me?" she asked in an American accent.

"I'm not, I am simply going to work," he said putting an an Arabic accent.

"Yes you are, wait, you are US special forces," she said.

Amir mind raced but he pushed those thoughts away.

"No I am…" Amir started but she cut him off.

"There is no sense in denying it, it's not a opinion it's a fact," she said.

She then got something out of her purse.

"I am warning you now do not come looking for me or continue your investigation into the guys I killed. If you do I will have to kill you, and I don't like killing people with good intentions," she said then put something put to him mouth.

Then darkness overcame him.

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