Thanks for the reviews! Here's chapter 9
Clayton walked behind Erik as they crept through the house, letting the FBI agents' voices guide them.
"You remember what to do?" Erik asked.
Clayton nodded and the men stepped outside of the living room where Jack and Samantha were going through William's extensive collection of unmarked DVD's.
Erik silently counted to three, using his fingers as signals.
One...
Two...
Three.
Clayton fired into the ceiling while Erik shouted, "Get on the ground!"
Jack and Samantha instinctively ducked while reaching for their own firearms.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," Erik warned, his gun pointed precariously at the FBI agents. "Why don't you just slowly raise your hands so I can see them?" Erik smirked.
Not doubting his ruthlessness, Jack and Samantha put their hands up slowly, careful not to make any sudden movements.
"Good," Erik grinned. "Now I want you to slowly hand me all of your weapons."
Jack and Samantha unclipped their guns and slid them along the floorboards to where Erik and Clayton were standing. Clayton scooped them up, tucking one into his pants and handing the other to Erik.
"I see that you didn't heed our warning," Erik smirked.
"Why did you kidnap your own son?" Jack asked menacingly.
"I think you already know that. And it is besides the fact. I am in control here, and I think it is time to go," Erik said.
Clayton came up behind Sam, pointing his gun at her head while Erik kept his gun dutifully pointed at Jack Malone. "Come on now," Erik grinned.
Jack looked at Sam helplessly before submitting to Erik's demands and walking towards him with his hands up. "Fine," Jack growled.
Erik grinned, "This is going to be fun."
A bit of a short transition chapter. Hope you liked it!
