Lies and Love
Chapter 25
Monica turned from her computer screen. She looked from Mark to Steven, a conniving smile was on her face. "I got her..." she pulled up the x-ray vision and found Monkey had been tied to a bed upstairs. Stephanie was standing over her... along with Kim Il Sung. Monica's lips tightened. The man who caused her so much pain and tortured her was standing in the house she grew up in.
Steven came over to her as she scanned the perimeter. There were twelve guards, rotating the house in a 2 by 2 cover formation. A frustrated, confused look appeared on her face as she scanned the area.
"What is it?" Steven asked.
"Something doesn't sit right with me about this situation... Mark," Monica turned to him. "use my cell phone and call mom and dad. Just find out how they are..."
Mark walked to her phone and punched in Vince's cell phone number. It rang and rang with no answer. "No answer on Vince's..." Monica switched from one screen to see where his cell phone was. To her surprise, it was also at McMahon Manor.
Mark started dialing Linda's. "Wait..." Monica said watching the screen. Vince's cell phone was in the basement of the house. She raised the x-ray one more level and found Vince and Linda tied to the furnace pipe. "Fucking bitch..." she mumbled. "Ok. I can't wait on Konan... Steven you know how to work all of this equipment. I'm going to Connecticut..."
She got up and walked downstairs. Mark and Steven exchanged a look and Mark rushed after her. "Monica!" He rushed up to her. She turned and impatiently waited for him to catch up. "You can't go alone... I'll go with you."
"Mark, this is serious. I don't have time for amateurs. Have you ever fired a gun?" She asked pointedly.
"Paintball..." Mark said sheepishly.
"See you are out of your league... I can't have someone hesitate to pull the trigger." She turned and walked towards the barn.
"Monica... I want to help you."
"You can... Stay here. You can get hurt..."
"So can you." Mark pointedly said.
"I'm used to it." She said as she grabbed a military backpack. She grabbed one of the walkie talkies and tuned it to Steven's frequency.
"Shields, do you read me?"
"Loud and clear. I figured that was what you were going to do." He said with a small laugh.
"You're a genius... Listen, get in touch with Michael... I need leather, same size, night goggles, binoculars ect. Tell him basically the same stuff as Afghanistan but in black."
"Will do... you should take someone with you. Take Mark... he should know what to do."
"No amateurs."
"Monica, it's an order."
She sighed. She really couldn't protest because it was all CIA equipment she was using. "Ten four."
Monica grabbed a 9mm mag and gave it to Mark. "Let's see what you can do."
She threw a can on the ground. "Shoot it."
Mark was nervous, and he missed every time. Monica shook her head. She took the gun from him and put it in the back of her pants. "Ok... I'll teach you about the computer program and you can be my eyes when I can't see."
They walked inside and Shane was sitting in the room with Steven. She sat Mark down and began to explain to him how it all worked. He was a quick learner. He learned everything very efficiently.
"Great." Monica said honestly, "Now, put it back on McMahon Manor." Mark did perfectly. "Zoom in on the top left bedroom. And x-ray it." Mark did and they found Monkey was still tied up. "Find Stephanie." He searched and found them in the basement with Vince and Linda.
Monica clenched her fists when she saw Stephanie slap Linda. "Ok, You're ready. Be ready to move in an hour."
Monica turned to Steven who was smiling at her. He had an 'I told you so' look on his face. She ignored it and asked, "Michael have everything set?"
"Yeah, it's ready. It's all in a black truck at Greenwich airport."
"Great. I am going to try to get some sleep. Don't lose Stephanie. Wake me in 30 minutes." She left the room.
Mark, Shane and Steven sat back and began to talk, mostly about Monica.
Monica tossed and turned. All of the talk about Korea, had awakened memories that she had fought so long. She finally began to drift off to sleep....
She was in the cell again. A Korean soldier walked in and dragged her out. It was another torture session. She sat there, looking at the tools they had set out, not liking the sight of them. There were needles, knives and dentist tools. A Korean commander walked in with a sick smile on his face.
"I have to give it to you. You have lasted longer than most..." he said as he sat down in front of her. He forced her to look at him. "What? Don't you like men?"
"If that's what you think you are, you are sadly mistaken. But to be honest, I hate looking at piles of shit. It's repulsing." She said weakly.
He slapped her. "You know, you are going to wish you weren't so disrespectful..." he took one of the long slender medicine needles. It had a shaft running through it and holes running towards the point. "Do you know what this is?"
"Something else for me to shove up your ass?"
"No..." He slowly said as he displayed in front of her. "It is called a medicine needle. The long shaft inside of it, was meant for medicine... or poison. You shove it just under the skin." He said as he slowly shoved it in her arm. "and then you add whatever it is you want... I like gun powder..." He poured the black powder into the shaft and watched Monica's reaction.
She held her composure, but she knew what was to come and she wasn't looking forward to it. He held the top of the shaft and shoved it farther in her arm, causing her to suppress a moan.
"Do you know what happens next?" He taunted her as he lit a match.
"Yeah... I know, I am going to have fun burning out your fucking eyes with the same shit you're using on me."
"Really?" He asked doubtfully. He lit the powder and shoved it through her skin. She screamed as the powder smoldered her skin.
"I SWEAR I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!" she shouted in pain.
Mark was still talking to Steven when they heard a blood curling scream coming from Monica's bedroom. He ran back there, followed by Steven and Shane.
He rushed in her room and found her thrashing, unable to wake from her nightmare. He grabbed her and shook her awake.
Monica woke up startled and disoriented. She flung herself off of the bed away from them.
"Monica! Monica, it's ok. You're alright." Steven said, rushing to her side.
Monica sat there for a couple of moments, trying to calm down. She clutched her knees to her chest and rocked back and forth. Mark and Shane stood by, not sure what to do.
She finally regained her senses and glanced at the clock. "Mark, get ready. It's almost time to go."
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Chapter 25
Monica turned from her computer screen. She looked from Mark to Steven, a conniving smile was on her face. "I got her..." she pulled up the x-ray vision and found Monkey had been tied to a bed upstairs. Stephanie was standing over her... along with Kim Il Sung. Monica's lips tightened. The man who caused her so much pain and tortured her was standing in the house she grew up in.
Steven came over to her as she scanned the perimeter. There were twelve guards, rotating the house in a 2 by 2 cover formation. A frustrated, confused look appeared on her face as she scanned the area.
"What is it?" Steven asked.
"Something doesn't sit right with me about this situation... Mark," Monica turned to him. "use my cell phone and call mom and dad. Just find out how they are..."
Mark walked to her phone and punched in Vince's cell phone number. It rang and rang with no answer. "No answer on Vince's..." Monica switched from one screen to see where his cell phone was. To her surprise, it was also at McMahon Manor.
Mark started dialing Linda's. "Wait..." Monica said watching the screen. Vince's cell phone was in the basement of the house. She raised the x-ray one more level and found Vince and Linda tied to the furnace pipe. "Fucking bitch..." she mumbled. "Ok. I can't wait on Konan... Steven you know how to work all of this equipment. I'm going to Connecticut..."
She got up and walked downstairs. Mark and Steven exchanged a look and Mark rushed after her. "Monica!" He rushed up to her. She turned and impatiently waited for him to catch up. "You can't go alone... I'll go with you."
"Mark, this is serious. I don't have time for amateurs. Have you ever fired a gun?" She asked pointedly.
"Paintball..." Mark said sheepishly.
"See you are out of your league... I can't have someone hesitate to pull the trigger." She turned and walked towards the barn.
"Monica... I want to help you."
"You can... Stay here. You can get hurt..."
"So can you." Mark pointedly said.
"I'm used to it." She said as she grabbed a military backpack. She grabbed one of the walkie talkies and tuned it to Steven's frequency.
"Shields, do you read me?"
"Loud and clear. I figured that was what you were going to do." He said with a small laugh.
"You're a genius... Listen, get in touch with Michael... I need leather, same size, night goggles, binoculars ect. Tell him basically the same stuff as Afghanistan but in black."
"Will do... you should take someone with you. Take Mark... he should know what to do."
"No amateurs."
"Monica, it's an order."
She sighed. She really couldn't protest because it was all CIA equipment she was using. "Ten four."
Monica grabbed a 9mm mag and gave it to Mark. "Let's see what you can do."
She threw a can on the ground. "Shoot it."
Mark was nervous, and he missed every time. Monica shook her head. She took the gun from him and put it in the back of her pants. "Ok... I'll teach you about the computer program and you can be my eyes when I can't see."
They walked inside and Shane was sitting in the room with Steven. She sat Mark down and began to explain to him how it all worked. He was a quick learner. He learned everything very efficiently.
"Great." Monica said honestly, "Now, put it back on McMahon Manor." Mark did perfectly. "Zoom in on the top left bedroom. And x-ray it." Mark did and they found Monkey was still tied up. "Find Stephanie." He searched and found them in the basement with Vince and Linda.
Monica clenched her fists when she saw Stephanie slap Linda. "Ok, You're ready. Be ready to move in an hour."
Monica turned to Steven who was smiling at her. He had an 'I told you so' look on his face. She ignored it and asked, "Michael have everything set?"
"Yeah, it's ready. It's all in a black truck at Greenwich airport."
"Great. I am going to try to get some sleep. Don't lose Stephanie. Wake me in 30 minutes." She left the room.
Mark, Shane and Steven sat back and began to talk, mostly about Monica.
Monica tossed and turned. All of the talk about Korea, had awakened memories that she had fought so long. She finally began to drift off to sleep....
She was in the cell again. A Korean soldier walked in and dragged her out. It was another torture session. She sat there, looking at the tools they had set out, not liking the sight of them. There were needles, knives and dentist tools. A Korean commander walked in with a sick smile on his face.
"I have to give it to you. You have lasted longer than most..." he said as he sat down in front of her. He forced her to look at him. "What? Don't you like men?"
"If that's what you think you are, you are sadly mistaken. But to be honest, I hate looking at piles of shit. It's repulsing." She said weakly.
He slapped her. "You know, you are going to wish you weren't so disrespectful..." he took one of the long slender medicine needles. It had a shaft running through it and holes running towards the point. "Do you know what this is?"
"Something else for me to shove up your ass?"
"No..." He slowly said as he displayed in front of her. "It is called a medicine needle. The long shaft inside of it, was meant for medicine... or poison. You shove it just under the skin." He said as he slowly shoved it in her arm. "and then you add whatever it is you want... I like gun powder..." He poured the black powder into the shaft and watched Monica's reaction.
She held her composure, but she knew what was to come and she wasn't looking forward to it. He held the top of the shaft and shoved it farther in her arm, causing her to suppress a moan.
"Do you know what happens next?" He taunted her as he lit a match.
"Yeah... I know, I am going to have fun burning out your fucking eyes with the same shit you're using on me."
"Really?" He asked doubtfully. He lit the powder and shoved it through her skin. She screamed as the powder smoldered her skin.
"I SWEAR I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!" she shouted in pain.
Mark was still talking to Steven when they heard a blood curling scream coming from Monica's bedroom. He ran back there, followed by Steven and Shane.
He rushed in her room and found her thrashing, unable to wake from her nightmare. He grabbed her and shook her awake.
Monica woke up startled and disoriented. She flung herself off of the bed away from them.
"Monica! Monica, it's ok. You're alright." Steven said, rushing to her side.
Monica sat there for a couple of moments, trying to calm down. She clutched her knees to her chest and rocked back and forth. Mark and Shane stood by, not sure what to do.
She finally regained her senses and glanced at the clock. "Mark, get ready. It's almost time to go."
Another chapter! I'm doing pretty good at throwing at least one out every day. Ha ha ha... I'm just good like that! Hope you liked it. Read and Review!!