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Chapter 11 – Floating

After Riley had disposed of Sergei they had found a small aluminum hull motor boat floating inside the boathouse. After a quick call to Ed and Rummy they hopped in the boat and Riley started the drawstring motor.

The boat cut through the still water its motor humming along. It had to belong to Sergei and his thugs since the yacht made no reaction to the humming of the motor. No one even showed up on the deck to find out what was making the noise.

"Huey, Huey," Caesar's voice suddenly came through the earpiece in his right ear. "Can you hear me?"

"I can, but you're going to have to speak up," Huey said pressing the earpiece.

"Is that a boat motor?"

"Yeah we're on the way to where we think they are holding Rosa," Huey said staring up at the brightly lit yacht. He could now hear music coming from the boat and some high pitched laughs. They were having a party on the boat his daughter was on. It was a big boat though. The biggest yacht he had ever seen. It was easily over two hundred feet long. Whoever owned the boat was extremely rich, but that did not surprise him as he was dealing with the criminal underworld.

"Well do it fast because Flowers was just here a couple of minutes ago," Caesar said. "He's after Riley and I think he might know where you guys are."

"Thanks for the heads up we'll move as fast as we can," Huey said and he heard the small snap of the radio connection being closed off. With Flowers on the way it was too dangerous to leave the line open needlessly.

"What wuz dat about?" Riley asked slowing the boat down as they came under the shadow of the yacht.

"Flowers was at the house. Caesar thinks he knows where we are and that he is on his way here," Huey said spotting a ladder near the front of the ship. He used his hands to lead the boat up to the ladder where Riley finally cut the engine completely.

He was the first one up the ladder a KA-BAR in one hand and his M9 in the other. After finishing with Sergei he had gone back to his bullet hole scarred car to retrieve his katana which he now had slung over his back.

Cindy was the next one up, her MP5's slung over her shoulders and a duffle bag strapped on her back. The bag taken from Ed's Escalade was filled with all the things they had gathered that morning at the Wuncler Estate.

Riley was the last one up after tying the rope at the end of the boat to the ladder.

Huey stopped at the top of the ladder and cautiously peaked up on deck. He barely turned his head to the right when he heard footsteps. He lowered his foot cautiously to warn Cindy to get further down the ladder and he followed. When he judged the footsteps to be right above the ladder he lunged up grabbing the man around the mouth and plunging his dagger into this heart. To make sure his victim did not make a sound he had to use both hands and that left him without some way of stabilizing himself so he fell backward toward the water. Before he fell all the way Riley reached out and grabbed his foot and Huey gripped the corpse tighter when his body jerked from the sudden stop. Slowly while trusting Riley to hold on to him he lowered the body into the water so it would not make a splash. Almost immediately the body bobbed in the water and was carried away by the current of the ocean.

With the guard disposed of he grabbed the ladder and righted himself before following his brother up the ladder. Once up on the yacht deck he pulled out Ed's iPhone which had began beeping. He hit the incoming message button and blueprints to the yacht appeared before his eyes along with a message saying Ed and Rummy were on their way with a quick escape route in case Flowers showed up.

"We've got blueprints," Huey whispered. Flowers was already on their tails and presumably knew where they were and Caesar must have decided it was worth the risk to send the images and message. Huey had to agree if that was his thinking. These images would speed up their mission and allow them to get Rosa or the information they needed to find her and get out.

"Got to hand it to Caesar, da nigga knows his way around a computer," Riley smiled looking over Huey's shoulder at the blueprints. "We should head dere." He pointed to the very top of yacht. "She's either dere or da nigga in charge of dis boat is dere and he'll tell us where she is."

"Then let's head there," Huey said wiping his knife off on his hoodie before taking it off and throwing it overboard. Like Riley he was wearing a bullet proof vest but he was also wearing black long sleeve shirt.

Crouching along the edge of the boat following the curves of the railing they made their way along the side of the boat until they found a door at the back of the ship. Huey slowly opened the door and Cindy entered her guns out ready to fire. They could hear music and laughter but so far had seen no one. If there was a party it was on the upper level of the Codecasa yacht.

The room was a typical yacht room with booth like seating lining the walls and small tables with swivel chairs in the middle. Everything was covered in beige leather and there was a large flat screen in two of the room's circular corners facing each other. There was a flight of stairs leading up to the second level behind a cabin door. Riley led the way up the small flight of stairs but stopped at a second door. He peeked into the room and held his hand out for Huey and Cindy to stop.

"Dere up here," Riley said. "Twenty maybe thirty niggas. It's a club party."

"Can ya see the way up to da top level Reezy?" Cindy asked.

"Yeah but it's across da room," Riley said. "We should be able to sneak through. None of dese niggas will notice us. We kinda look like some of da security and I see coke goin' 'round."

"Then let's go. We don't have time to waste. Flowers could be here at any minute," Huey urged him forward after they had hidden their weapons and Riley opened the door just enough for them to slip in.

As Riley had said no one even noticed them and amazingly no one noticed the katana strapped to his back. The room was filled with flashing coloured lights and the constant booming beat of some dance song he had never heard. Almost everyone in the room was either dancing or shouting orders at the bartenders.

Once again Riley led the way through the room simply pushing the dancing party-goers out of his way, they were too drugged up to even care. When he noticed the guard standing in front of the door he slid his own KA-BAR out of its holder along the bottom of the back of his vest. He walked casually up the guard and before the guard could say a word to tell him to move away he rapidly stabbed his knife into his torso. In barely three seconds he had stabbed and removed the knife several times and the guard fell to his knees as his blood poured out. Riley grabbed the man by the back of his head and threw him onto the dance floor. This got the party-goers attention and the screams quickly followed.

The security in the room made a move to come after them but a magazine's worth of well placed bullets from Cindy ended that threat.

Riley did not spare the dead security or screaming people a single thought as he threw open the door leading up to the top level. He took the stairs at a run with Huey and Cindy close on his heels and kicked open the circular fine oak wooden door that separated him from the final floor on the yacht.

Riley drew out his Desert Eagle and holding his knife perpendicularly under it aimed it across the room at the high backed chair that was turned to look out the giant three paned window looking over the front of the yacht.

"Turn around," Huey ordered his own M9 and USP .45 Elite in his hands.

"I've been waiting for you Huey Freeman. What took you so long?" the person in the chair said as the chair swung around revealing a...

Who is the man in the chair? Does he/she have Rosa? Find out in the next chapter.