Chp 9 the stalk
Three days later:
Daddy, Carrick, Taylor, Christian, and me are briefed by Hamilton. "Anastasia and Gentlemen, I want to bring you up to date on the Hunt for Mrs. Lincoln and Jose Jr... We located and hacked Elizabeth Morgan Car's GPS. Locating seven locations in and around the Seattle Area. The house in the woods is a twenty-acre tract near Mt. Rainer, registered in the name of a previous unknown dead submissive of the Lincoln, his remains were located on the property along with eight other bodies. The State and FBI are working to identify the remains. Most are female, several are clearly Asian. This ties in with the evidence of human trafficking at the Gray River Estate. The evidence found in the dungeon at MT Rainer show multiply homicides and victims."
"this is some sick shit people. The FBI has assigned a U.S. Marshal fugitive hunting task force, the best in the country" Carrick interjects.
"I've got a couple of old corp. friends in the field looking for these two, and any other associates." Ray says.
"may I continue. This morning a Grey security and state police group raid the last four locations listed. Most abandoned and derelict commercial property by the Defunct Sedgwick group. Which was owned by a submissive of the Lincoln, who recently had a heart attack and died. The second location a warehouse in the south eastern Seattle resulted in a gun battle with three subjects. Jose Jr. Alec Beck age 16, and Thomas Willard age 19. The result was Jose Jr. escaped leaving Beck and Willard dead, two police and three Grey security were wounded. Evidence shows the two young men to be Mrs. Lincoln latest submissive. Both ran away from middle class trouble families. Beck is also under suspicion for the rape of a ten-year old girl, his sister."
"further evidence from the last location a suburban house in Southern Bellevue show Mrs. Lincoln was hiding there. A second subject at the house was identified thru finger prints, Samuel Maxell, a Lawyer in the firm across the build from yours's Carrick. Two of his partners boarded planes for foreign country unfriendly to U.S.A. law enforcement. They were seized by local and returned to U.S. custody by Grey security assets in those countries, their puking their guts out to cut a deal."
"I know those men; I would never have believed these. Why did they throw it all away?"
"Money, Greed, envy. You have had a very successful and brilliant career. They fell victim to the money and free sex, of underage sex workers brought into the country illegally, while American kids were shipped over sea to rich pervert in foreign lands. Perfect setup; the victims in alien lands, unable to have help or support. Their relative searching local, while the kid is thousands of mile and countries away. A serious money maker and power trip."
"how close were we to get Botox?" Anna says while wiping tears from her eyes. Christian holding her.
"We estimate thirty minutes, they left a lot of stuff including laptops and some three-hundred thousand dollars in cash. Jose Jr. left his laptop, a dozen forged id's and thirty thousand in cash and sixty-eight pounds of explosive. Barney and his crew with the FBI and NSA Computer Crime division are combing thru them as we speak. I have also got a listing of the Law firm and Sedgwick group physical asset and client managed asset. The state, local PD and Grey security are searching each and every one, some two hundred locations. Maxwell family are particular un-helpful. I have detailed assets to track them."
"What every it takes Hamilton. Get these two in jail or neutralized and their organization destroyed." Christian speaks, then take a shaking Anna and Carrick out of the room.
"Ray, your thoughts?"
"I will be speaking to some old friends out of CONUS (Continental United States, the lower forty-eight states) about these facts. I see a dark time ahead for the foreign wing of Lincoln enterprise!" he stands and leaves.
Ray is going to put some hell in motion. I am bringing in several merc. Teams to neutralize these shit heads. I sip my coffee, o what a tangle web you've spun Mrs. Elena Lincoln. How I love to pull it apart and strangle you with it.
I've been sleeping in this fucking van, is industrial Seattle. I need a shower and sub. Samuel got cold feet when his partners skipped. He's laying low and cold, stone dead cold in a storm drain near the stadium. My last asset, a Dom I trained and command is moving within the Grey sphere. He will kill the bitch and Christian, starting with Grace, and little Mia. I have to escape the country; Jose is headed south to Frisco to get more money from our bank. I sip warn stale water eating cold burritos. I will have my day. My revenge, my property back.
