Thank you for your reviews, I'm so grateful! Here's chapter three, I hope you like it!
The streets of Barcelona were buzzing with life, filled with tourists and civilians going about their daily lives. The warm sun sat high in the sky as it overlooked the beautiful and fascinating city below. Nate and Sully walked through the small quaint streets; Nathan instantly drawn to the extraordinary history of the city with every building they passed. Taking a second Nate paused as he pulled a map from his back pocket.
"Okay according to the map, the café should be just down the street. That's where Chloe said she'd meet us, so we'd better get going."
When Nate didn't receive an answer from Sully, he looked up from the map to find that Sully was too busy staring at a group of young women as they smiled and waved at the two men. Sighing deeply Nate nudged Sully with his elbow to grab his attention.
"Would you knock it off!"
Sully chuckled as he shrugged his shoulders.
"What?"
Letting out another sigh, Nate shook his head as he put the map back into his pocket.
"Let's just…find Chloe okay?"
"Right behind you kid."
As they approached the small Spanish café, Chloe stood from her chair as she smiled warmly at the two.
"Hello boys."
"Hey Chloe how's it going?"
"How you doing sweetheart?"
"I'm good thank you Victor."
"Listen, Chloe did you get my message?"
Chloe looked back to Nate as she nodded.
"Uh-huh."
"So you know where they're holding Elena?"
"Take a look at this."
Chloe gestured back to the table as the three sat down. Nate glanced at the table to find it covered with maps of Barcelona, all with red marker scribbled over several buildings. Running his hand over face, he looked back to Chloe in the hopes that she had found Elena.
"Okay, so what have we got?"
"You see this warehouse? It's located on the edge of the city. Now I've been tailing Monroe all over town and he disappeared into that warehouse over an hour ago. I'm betting that's where he's keeping Elena."
Nate took a second to the let the information sink in as he looked to Sully and Chloe before rising from his chair.
"Alright then, let's go."
As he turned to walk away, Chloe was quick to grab his arm as she pulled him back.
"Whoa hold it cowboy, it's not that simple! That warehouse is crawling with armed guards! You got a plan here or are we just bursting through the front door?"
Nate shrugged as he looked back at Chloe.
"That is the plan."
Chloe laughed as she shook her head.
"Right…"
Chloe glanced back at Sully as he chuckled while shrugging his shoulders.
As the cold night air flew around him, Nate crouched behind a crate checking over his pistol. Peering out from his hiding spot, Nate looked over the docks to the warehouse that held his wife. At the sudden sound of footsteps, Nate ducked back down as one of Monroe's men walked passed. As the heavy sound of his boots faded away, Nate let out a sigh of relief. Checking the coast was clear, Nathan took the radio from his pocket.
"Chloe you reading me?"
"Loud and clear."
"Alright, Sully's in position on the other side of the dock. He's meeting me there when I've found Elena. You ready?"
"Whenever you are."
"Let's do this."
Chloe planted the charges as she finish arming them. As the light flashed red, she took a breath before stepping back. Preparing herself she pressed the detonator. Chloe glared at the silent that greeted her, placing her hands on her hips as tried to work out what went wrong.
"Bollocks!"
Her attention was caught by the static from her radio as Nate's voice flowed through.
"Chloe what's the hold up?"
"Uh change of plan Nate, get ready to run."
"What?!"
"Just do it!"
Before Nate could utter another word, the night jumped to life with gunshots as Chloe took out two armed guards before shooting a third. As the alarm was raised, more of Monroe's men appeared from the warehouse as they raced after Chloe.
"Come on you bastards, come and get me!"
Nate couldn't help but laugh as Chloe made as much noise and destruction as she could to drive Monroe's men away. Nate took this chance to make his way towards the warehouse.
After sneaking in through the window, Nate held his gun tightly as he stood with his back against the wall. Moving through the corridor, he felt his heart in his throat with every step he took.
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