Bison looked at the two Dolls standing before him. Juni, a dark blond and Juli a brunette, both girls saluted him. Vega stood besides them.

'Juni, Juli, I'm sending you to England to retrieve Cammy from the clutches of the evil Delta Red,' said Bison.

'Big…sister?' said Juli.

'Yes. Now it may be possible that she's under their control so be careful. If she resists neutralise her but don't kill her. Understood?'

'Yes, lord Bison,' the girls spoke in tandem.

'Any secondary objectives,' asked Juni

'No witnesses, kill anyone or anything that gets in your way.'

'Understood, lord Bison,' both replied.

'Good, now go. You'll find all other information on the stealth plane that is waiting for you.'

The girls saluted and walked out of Bison's office.

'They're perfect Vega. You've done a fine job.'

'Thank you, señor.'

'I've seen the others but I haven't seen Decapre. What's up with her?'

'Decapre…eh…she's fine. As…as you've seen in the report she is ahead of the others so…so I've send her on duties in the cave. Overseeing supplies.' Vega looked at Bison to see if his lie worked.

'Ah, good… maybe I should have send her along-,'

'No…eh…you see in the last training she sprayed her ankle and that's why she's doing cave duty.'

'Oh well… Juni and Juli look up to the task. Again, good job.'

'Si… will that be all?'

'Yes.'

'Thank you,' Vega bowed and as soon as he was out of the office he ran after the girls. Hopefully he could catch up to them before they reached the launch pad.

Vega caught up with Juni and Juli. He had to catch his breath for a second. Time to start training again he thought.

'Girls, last minute change in plans. Lord Bison has decided that your are to execute Cammy on sight. She is not to be taken alive, understood. Kill Cammy.'

'Lord Bison has given no such order. We can't comply.' The girls turned around and resumed their course toward the launch pad.

Vega knew he had forgotten something. He searched in his pockets and took out his smartphone. He launched the Doll app that was on it, selected Juni and Juli and punched in two codes. 'Are you sure?' it said on the screen. 'Si, si,' he mumbled in himself. He stopped the girls again and repeated his order to terminate Cammy. This time the girls complied. With a satisfying smile he kissed the smartphone. 'Technology, so much better then all that chemical and psychological crap.'

'Now all that remains is to restructure the command line. Time to make some calls.'

Cammy sat up straight in bed. Today would mark her third day at the farm. She stretched herself and yawned. The pain was gone. The bullet wounds healed up nicely. Only the wound on her cheek would leave a scar the doctor had told her. Vega had coated his blade with some kind of venom. Cammy didn't care about a scar on her face. The things she had planned for Vega's face would leave deeper marks.

She worried more about the fact that she was without her medicine. She'd asked for it on the first day but the doctor that visited her told her she was fine. He lied of course. She was sure about that. Lord Bison would not lie about her health. Then again, it occurred to her that she had been without medication for more than five days now. She tried to remember what would happen to her without her daily dose of medicine. She would fall into a coma, yes, that was it. She had seen it happen to one of her sisters. Why was she not in a coma. There were other strange things too like the food; it all tasted better, even a simple peanut-butter sandwich. The world seemed more colourful too, it used to be so dull and grey, but now even the grey was more intense. Maybe they had her on some drugs…

Delta Red, Blue and White. The past few days people from all three branches had visited her and examined her. She had told them nothing. She would evade the questions or simply not answer at all. They knew nothing more than her name and Bison, but she never divulged more information than that he was her lover. On the other hand these people were really dim. She collected a lot of information about this organisation. First of all: every one she met was kind enough to give their rank, name and function. Second: They told her about 'the farm' and that it was rigged with over 150 cameras and microphones. These people were either very stupid or really confident. Her plan to kill everyone and escape had hit a snag though. Sure it would be child's play for her to kill the guards, take out the snipers hiding in the tree line and escape. But then where would she go? According to the information she had gathered this place was miles away from the nearest farm or village. And even if she still made it that far, she would be on an island thousands of miles away from lord Bison. She had therefore changed her plans. She would find a way to make contact with lord Bison, tell him about the treachery of Vega, explain the situation she was in and wait for rescue. Yes, that's what she would do.

Satisfied she looked around the room and then to the clock beside the bed. It was fifteen minutes past ten in the morning. She sat still for a moment. There was something different. Something was off. It was quiet in the house. Outside the house too. No birds, no chickens and there was no sign of Sergeant Whiskers. He always waited for her to get up before going downstairs. Maybe he was hiding under the bed, she thought. 'Here Whiskers, here kitty,' she said and looked under the bed. No cat there. She looked at the dresser. No breakfast either. The guard is supposed to leave it there. He brings it at nine on the dot. Her gut knew something wasn't right. She quietly got out of bed and got dressed. She looked at the ceiling where she knew there was a hidden camera and then tried the door. It was unlocked, as usual. Didn't they see her as a thread. That was almost insulting to her. She waited in the hallway. She heard something. She let out a sigh. Someone was in the den. She moved downstairs but she still had a bad feeling.

She arrived in the den and was relieved to see Sergeant Whiskers. Everything would be fine now. He was in the arms of her sister Juli and sister Juni was here too. Lord Bison had found her. 'I'm going home,' she said.

Mark was at the bakery in the village six miles from the farm when his phone rang.

'Colonel, how are you?'

'Fine, fine. Any progress?'

'I'm afraid not sir. She's evading all questions regarding the shooting and she claims to know nothing of her childhood, upbringing or parents. All we know is that she's called Cammy, someone called Bison is her apparent lover and she likes Sergeant Whiskers. She speaks english without accent so I presumed she's British but thats only my guess.'

'That's not good. I can't stall these Americans much longer. This mr. Adder is starting to become a pain in the arse. I need something otherwise we will lose her and this case gets taken out off our hands.'

'Then maybe it's time to take the gloves off, sir. Can't doc Brenner give her some truth serum or something.'

'I'll discuss the options we have left with him and the team. Please give it another go today. I'll call you back with the results of the meeting. Take care.'

'You too sir.'

He tugged away his cellphone and paid the baker.

'I'm so glad to see-'

'Shut up Cammy,' Juni interrupted her. 'We're taking you home...'

'…in a body-bag,' Juli finished the sentence.

'What?'

'Lord Bison doesn't want broken toys,' said Juni.

'And you are as broken as this cat,' Juli said and she twisted Sergeant Whiskers head and tossed him away like a rag-doll. Cammy stood there clenching her fists. Something had just snapped inside her head.

'You shouldn't have done that to Whiskers,' she said through her teeth.

'Don't worry you'll soon join him,' Juli said and she jumped towards Cammy followed by Juni.

Mark pulled his car up to the farm and parked it in front of the house. He took the bag with groceries from the front seat. Suddenly there was a loud crash that made him jump. The blooded face of a young blond woman hit the windshield of his car. He dropped the bag and pulled a gun from the glove compartment. He got out of the car and saw the busted window through which the unknown woman had been catapulted onto his bonnet. He opened the front door and saw devastation all over the house. It looked like a bomb had gone off. In the middle of the mess he saw Cammy trying to merge another young girls head with the floor. Both were girls were bleeding from various wounds and their clothes were torn.

'Cammy, what the-,' he shouted but she wasn't looking. She was completely focussed on crushing this girls head through the stone floor. Mark felt that he had no other choice and shot her.