Dark Void

Chapter 94th

Colonel Jack Wilson told his team with only one woman names Sergeant Hillary Madden age 32 years old ex Navy Seal with a great deal of experience with explosives and as a long range sniper. She had worked really hard with learning to get into their position.

"Alright everyone let's get abroad the flight?" He had found reading the file to be extremely interesting with the warehouse and how dangerous it was going to be blowing the places.

His team has to be made aware of this fact before doing anything at all. As he watches everyone moving with their tickets handing them to the stewardess a young male in his early thirties.

He was feeling slightly better knowing that they had to stop off at the rent a car Avis once landing to pick up their vehicles. Even though the explosives and other equipment will be given to them with meeting with McGee having to be inside a large black truck...

Moving to his seat sitting next to Sergeant Hillary Madden single with two younger sisters in the Air Force as pilots. Once settled.. He tells her to relax with trying to get some sleep before landing in Harrisburg, Georgia.

"Yes, sir I will try. I am just excited to be going along with this trip. Don't worry I won't be disappointing you at all with the job?" she commented with strapping herself in with closing her green eyes.

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Alternate site in Harrisburg

Damon Garcia along with the others were working hard with the large truck arriving with the Canada shipment. The clients have been asking for the past few weeks for when the shipment was going to arrive costing them a fortune.

He was watching them with removing the last of the crates with the explosives to be stored into the back area. He has kept on telling them to be watching their step with the last crates.

Shaking his head for the most part. He had gone back into his office with needing to warm up with being cold. He poured himself a cup of coffee, along with his Cuban cigar from his stash in the bottom draw of his brown desk.

He had four trucks arriving within the next few days and then he will be able to relax if possible.

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Across the way ...

Special Agent Nick Torres was hiding in the grass dressed in green fatigues with his special goggles to see in the dark. He was tire, hungry and needing to get away to head for the vehicle. How he had wished that his wife Elle was able to keep him warm. While he was taking pictures before the Cartel had moved back inside the warehouse.

It was him and Lt. Brown with Victoria Tyler having to stay at the hospital as part of the charade to make anyone think that she was waiting to visit Special Agent Gibbs in his ICU. She had company with her as for Senior Field Agent asleep on the couch. He needs it since he's going to be meeting the team in the morning with Colonel Jack Wilson.

She was able to hear him snoring softly while she had gotten up needing to take a walk downstairs to the Café to have something to eat and drink. She left a note on his chest in order for him to see once he wakes letting him know where she had gone...

Lt. Brown had asked Torres to come back in to get warm in the car. While he will be doing the same with taking his place. "Thank god!" he stated in Spanish to Brown understanding the language. Torres wasn't happy at all.

Lt. Brown needed to try and move in closer once again. When he saw a car coming down the road not knowing who it might be.

He stayed in placed in the brush with his green fatigues. When he decided take photos of the young man moving out of the green Chevy. Taking several photos with changing the software to send two of those photos to the F.B.I. database taking time to figure out just who he is...

Meanwhile Damon Garcia was being greeted by his brother Joshua Garcia aged 29 years old. He's been in Somalia, Paraguay with getting the new compound ready for a possible move back within the next few months. He's been living in the shadows of his brother with rave reviews with becoming the new Cartel leader over Hernandez and another.

Damon grabbed his brother into a hug. Speaking in Spanish..."How are you brother?"

"Tire. I hate flying. It was a long flight from Paraguay I must say Damon. Well I am here to help out." he stated with Damon glad he's here with the work load with more of the trucks coming in during the next week.

"Good. Go check the employees that they are being careful with removing the explosives into the back? afterwards later we can celebrate with drinks and Cuban cigars."

"How's Auriel?" This was a touchy subject with Damon for when Joshua noticed his reaction on his face.

"She has flown the coop Joshua and right now I have contracted two men to take her out and I should know something by the end of the week." he said with anger with wanting to punch something around him. But he needed to stay calm with going into the office to once again to work on the computer terminal.

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Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs finally was alone after the steady stream of traffic in his unit. He was trying to sleep with having to be restless. He had turned on the tv to see there was any movies on turning to the TCM station with the movie The Sands of Iwo Jima just starting with John Wayne and a number of other movie stars... Relaxing with his legs especially with his left leg and thigh with no pain at all having been dosed with the medication...