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Chapter 11: Some Vague Info About a Certain CIA Unit and Remembering.
It was a new morning and Don Eppes was sitting in the breakroom nursing a fresh mug of coffee. As he stared at the deep, almost black liquid, he remebered a pair of vibrant almost black eyes smiling up at his in laughter. That had been yesterday morning, now it wasMonday, and back to work for both brothers.
" Hey Don, Director Merrick wants to see us." Came the familiar voice of one David, snapping Don out of his thoughts. The FBI Agent nodded and followed the other man to the conference room.
When the two of them got to the " war-room", they arrived in time to here Merrick start.
" As you know, there was an incident two nights ago in which this agency had a run-in with Central Intellegence. I have just received some information to explain what the situation was. Blake Jennings was a rogue British Secret Service Agent who was responsible for 36 deaths, including four of his fellow agents. The CIA had once tried to terminate him, but as is well known now, they failed in that first attempt. Second time was the charm." Said Merrick.
The FBI Agents in the room were silent before Don broke the silence.
" Who were those guys, I mean name wise?" He asked.
" Collectively, these three Operatives are known as the Big Three Unit. Their individual codenames were not disclosed. People be advised, these men are the top CIA Unit in the world. They have never failed to complete a mission one way or the other.They are cold, and efficient, showing mercy only when ordered. If we ever run into them again, it is strongly advised that we stay out of their way, if you want to keep your limbs. So happens the leader of the Unit is very partial to dismemberment." Said Merrick.
This last statement left a few Agents feeling uneasy. Don turned to his team and his gaze immediately fell of a very haunted looking Colby Granger. Don's brow knitted in confusion as he met the confused and concerned gazes of David Sinclair and Megan Reeves.
" What's wrong with Colby?" Thought Don as Director Merrick concluded the briefing.
When the four of them got back to their desks, Don watched as Colby sat in his chair chewing on his thumbnail.
" Hey, what's wrong Colby?" Asked Don as he stood beside his fellow agent. Colby stared up at him with troubled green-eyes.
" Oh, nothing, nothing's wrong. I just... I keep thinking about something one of those CIA Dudes, the one who fried Jenning, told me." Answered Colby.
" What did he say to you?" Asked Don, his curiosity peaked.
" He said, He was glad to see me again. Like we'd met before." Answered the other agent.
" What do you think he meant?" Asked Don. Don watched as the troubled expression grew slightly.
" Don, I think I owe this guy my life."