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Chapter 4

"Now!" ,The pilot yelled. Nichole, Trey, and I jumped out of the plane, letting our parachutes out when we got approximetley thirty-five feet off the ground. When we landed we all started to sprint towards the prison wall ,hiding behind something near by ,when the lights shined down on us.

"Ok, everyone knows what sector they go to, correct? We can not afford for you three to screw up this mission." ,Fury said for the twelveth time. Literally.

"Yes, we all know know what sector we go to." ,Trey answered into the ear piece, sighing. The three of us had a ear piece that connected us to Fury and each other.

I ran to the North Wall ,pressing my body against the concreted brick. I looked around just now taking notice on how dark it was.

"In positions?" ,Nichole whispered into the mic.

"In position." ,I whispered back.

"In position." ,Trey whispered. I waited until the light was on the other side of the tower and threw the rope with a hook on the end over the wall, successfully hooking onto the wall.

I tugged on it a couple of times, making sure it wouldn't come lose. I put my feet on the wall and started to climb up, all of my fears forgotten, paying attention to the task at hand.

I was up the forty- seven feet tower within in four minutes. Once again, waiting for the light to pass again. I threw my leg over the wall, unhooked the hook, and hooked it on the other side of the wall.

I slowly slid down the rope, getting down to the ground within seconds. I ran over to the tower and silently and carefully climbed up the ladder.

Just two more steps, I thought to myself as I put my hand on the top bar. I pulled myself up and looked at the short distance standing between me and the guard.

I hope I never come to Mozambique again, a country where Portuguese is an official language. Lucky for me, I already know Portuguese. The only one who doesn't is Trey.

"Ei, douchebag." ,I said in Portuguese. The man spun around startled, ready to push an emergency button. He looked at me and started laughing. "Acha que algo é engraçado?" (First part: Hey, douchebag. Second Part: Think something is funny?)

"Eu...não...posso...acreditar...Fúria...enviou...uma..menina...para...fazer..o...seu...trabalho...ty...dir." ,The man said in between laughs. I starred at him for a moment, while he was still laughing, than I jumped up and kicked him right in the throat, knocking him out instantly. (It means: I cant believe Fury sent a little girl to do his dirty work.)

"Little girl, my butt." ,I muttered stepping over him and putting my hands on the bars to turn the light. I pointed it towards the South Tower, where Trey should be ready.

"Got him." ,Trey muttered a couple of seconds later.

"Got it." ,I said back, shining the light in the direction of the East Tower ,where Nichole should be.

"Bom para ir." ,Nichole said through the ear piece. (Means: Good to go.)

"I really wish you would speak English, you know I can't understand a word in Portuguese." ,Trey said.

"That's the point." ,Nichole said in a obvious tone.

"Argue later, the mission is now." ,Fury said irritated.

"That was what I was trying to tell them." ,I muttered to myself. I put the light on the tower a few thousand feet in front of me and looked back down at the guard. He was knocked out cold, looks like the kickboxing lesson did come in handy.

I reached into the guard pockets and started to pull out random stuff, so I could find what I was looking for. I grabbed a flashlight, matches, his walkie talkie, his knife, gun, and idea card.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a tiny little container. I picked up the mans chubby finger, pressed onto the stamp, and then on the blank tiny sheet of paper. I carefully put it back into my pocket and started my journey back down the ladder.

Once I reached the bottom, I hid behind a bush and watched the guard go around and around, until I figured out their pattern. There was thirty- two guards all together ,outside.

Most of them stayed closer to where Nichole and Trey were. Nine of them was more over in my area. I waited until guard number three was at the other end and guard number seven decided it was a good idea to have a conversation with guard number six.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, you can do this. I sprinted forward running across the gigantic dirt field and jumped behind a rock, big enough to cover me, just as guard number twelve looked slowly around the field.

"Calvino, verificar as pessoas que guardam as torres, eles não mudaram suas luzes em quando." ,Guard number two said to three. (Means: Calvin, check on the people guarding the towers, they haven't moved their lights in a while. )

Guard number three nodded and headed towards the west tower. That's where Nichole should be now. I looked around at the other guards and saw someone starting to walk in the building while pushing a cart.

This is my only chance. I jumped up from my hiding place and ran. Nobody has seen me yet, thank God. When the person pushing the cart looked behind them, I jumped straight into a pile of -luckily- clean laundry.

I hid under the pile of clothes and sheets. Then the cart started to go forward again and I heard the sound of a door slamming shut.

I was in.

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