Dirty Dealings

Chapter 15th

Francine and John were sure Amanda and the other man had gone inside the church. They had to figure out what was there next move. Either go back to their motel rooms or simply go inside and see on whether Amanda was all right or not.

They knew that Scarecrow was inside some where. Otherwise it was Amanda's "Baby" with getting her husband out of Prussia for safe keeping. It was bad enough that the entire operation was messed up with Scarecrow drugged and no knowing where the agent Yellow bird was at the moment.

Sitting in their vehicle. The snow was finally beginning to let up along with the howling wind. "Thank god! I would hate to live here year round with this crazy type of weather." Francine announced sitting next to John behind the wheel.

"At least the weather is working for us finally. We can get back to our motel rooms and get some blasted sleep. I am tire Francine. We can't be doing this all of the time now that we know Scarecrow is inside with Amanda." John said with a slight snicker along with a tire yawn.

Francine looked over at him with the shake of her head and a bone chilling shiver going through her body. She was thinking hard. She really needed to get some beauty sleep before she turns into a prune. "Oh! All right John lets head back to the motel to get some sleep. I could use a nice long hot shower..." She replied with tapping his shoulder to begin moving away from the church.

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Father Bertole was finishing up his prey service with the entire inside of the church filled with his patrons. Most of them were from the local neighborhood and outer areas. He was told that the snow was finally stopping outside. Along with the fact the street workers will be able to remove some of the snow mounds left by the plows.

He was more worried about the young man Lee Stetson. Having met Amanda and Alexi, he still couldn't believe it that she was his wife and no memory of them being together.

Moving out after his last pray and communion. He headed inside to check on Lee and see on whether and the others needed something to eat. He would speak with one of his workers Basile that loves to cook a great deal. He was asked to come to the church earlier than normal.

Changing his robes into black instead of purple. He blessed his beads having placed them in his hands. He would bless them with an extra pray for his new found friend Lee Stetson. After they leave, he will need to make contact with his superiors to continue to stay here and keep on sending reports on terrorist activities.

Walking slowly to Lee's room. He knocked, although the door was ajar slightly with no one inside. The only other place he could think of was Amanda's room.

Inside Amanda's room

Lee Stetson was sitting in a chair asleep with another purple quilt covering him. Amanda was in her bed asleep as well feeling sorry that she had to keep him at bay in the chair. She wasn't going to have sex with a man that has no memory of their marry life or prior. They needed to get out of here soon. But first the both of them needed to sleep to be rested for the trip back to the states with help from certain friends that she knew were here keeping an close eye on them.

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Outside of Prussia

The bracken of the missile attacks caught the Tiffin Air Force base off guard. Most of the planes Boeing c-17 Globem and F-15 Eagles on the ground were blown up with several attacks causing an massive fire bomb into the sky. Anyone miles away would be able to see the flames and smoke, along with the prevailing winds.

Colonel Adolfy Hubber was quite pleased with the results with the first wave of attacks. He was receiving word via radio. As his associate Sergeant Solomon Tear brought him the news with a smirk on his face to enhance his position with the group.

"When will the troops be moving in Sergeant?" He asked with going over the other reports given to him earlier.

"Later sir. The missiles continued to be used until they feel the entire base has been render helpless totally." He announced further with his statement.

Shaking his head along with removing his uniform cap to rub the back of his head and neck. "This is turning out to be a great day Sergeant."

"Yes, I know Colonel. Shall we go inside and have a cup of coffee and something to eat. The next stage won't be beginning until late this evening."

"I could use a cup of coffee. I am beginning to feel tire. So far it's been a long day for me and everyone else." Colonel Hubber said with moving out of the jeep to head for the tents that had been set up for everyone.

AT THE BASE

A lone F-15 Eagle with a pilot name Colonel Peter Mallot age 25 was able to get his plane into the air before being hit. Other planes mostly the Boeing C-17's weren't so lucky along with the personnel around them.

Colonel Mallot using his radio inside once he was aloft and away from the fire ball of flames and smoke. He was able to get a coded S.O.S. to anyone listening to the distress channel. Afterwards he had a job that needed to done with looking for where the attacks were coming from. He had enough fire power on board to knock out any missiles.

Changing his course. He headed upward to 20,000 feet. Colonel Peter Mallot turned on all of his detention equipment on board. He was lucky to be alive today...Hopefully soon help will be arriving to look for survivors on the base.