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8:30

The sound of screams echoed through Michelle's head as she awoke under a pile of rubble.

The guards taking her to Tony looked like they were both dead and the medical room where Tony had just been brought into was pitch black.

"Tony," Michelle called out.

No answer came.

Michelle pulled herself up and tried to feel her way around, a small fire her only light.

A wall behind her crumbled, causing the fire to go out.

Michelle tripped and dug her palms into the sharp stones that lay beneath her.

She held her screams in and got up again.

Smoke and dust made things harder and she began to cough. Her eyes watered as she desperately kept blinking them, trying to adjust to the darkness. Her hands found a pole and she grabbed onto it.

The ground she stood on suddenly gave way and Michelle grabbed hold of the pole tighter.

Light burst through the hole, blinding Michelle's eyes.

After a few seconds, she managed to look down and could see the large drop that if she fell, would surely kill her. She kept a tight grip on the pole and tried to pull herself up however the blood and sweat layered on her hands made it trickier and she began to slip. Her finger muscles clamped tighter and she pulled all her weight up, only to bring the pole down.

Michelle plummeted down the gap and screamed as she fell on top of her arm, breaking it.

As she lay there in pain, she thought back to last night.

She thought back to the meal her and Tony had shared and then when Tony had proposed.

She wished that she had said yes at the time and maybe things would have been different.

The thoughts of the last few years of her life spun round her head.

Her joining C.T.U, her brother's kidnap, when she joined the terrorist organisation, everything flashed through her memory.

She closed her eyes, her breath became slower and she fell into a deep sleep which even she didn't know if she would wake up from.

8:40

Chase looked around at what looked like a normal family living room.

He was bound to a chair in the corner of the room.

The TV was on and the music channel blaring out.

Chase tried to break himself free but then stopped as a woman entered.

"Ah you're awake. I hope Darren never woke you up with the TV," she declared.

She was medium height, slim with light brown, straight hair and sea blue eyes. She wore a green cardigan with a medium length skirt and high heels. She looked to be around 30 and a housewife.

"Who are you? What is all this about?"

The woman walked over and turned the TV off.

"Mr Edmunds you were brought here for a very important job. I work for an organisation named Scorned, who help woman become more powerful. We are becoming bigger and bigger and our plans have already been put into motion."

"What are you talking about? What plans?"

"President Palmer's attack. All a diversion. Catherine Keeler, the president's wife, helped fund our group however she got too much into the power thing. That's why she was killed. Everything to do with the presidency is a cover up to what our real plans are, which you will have a big part in."

Chase shook his head. "No way. I'm not a traitor and who in there right mind would think I would work for you after you killed my girlfriend, not to mention to cause pain and suffering to people."

The woman laughed.

"Chase, every single human being has a bit of evil in them. It's the ability to control that evil which is really the difficult part. Sometimes the evil comes out when their life is in danger or when a loved ones life is in danger. Your girlfriend was killed and I am giving you the chance to kill her killer."

Chase was confused and didn't want to fall into her trap.

"What are you talking about?" he asked.

"It's simple. Our organisation's main target is a man named Tariq Sacha, a Middle Eastern politician with great contacts and even greater power. It's a simple revenge plan. He uses woman as slaves but most of all he has our leaders sister captive. The woman of America have joined up and given there money to our leader to pay for a nuclear weapon to kill Tariq. We need someone to transport the weapon to Mexico where he is over for business, with our leaders sister. We need an agent and since Michelle Dessler betrayed us, it's up to you."

Chase's head was still sore and it was made worse as he thought hard about what he had just been told.

"I can't."

The woman smiled and walked over to Chase.

"You must be thinking why should I work for someone I know nothing about and not get anything in return, not mentioning it's an all woman organisation, where do I, a man, come in. We have nothing against men. It's the way in which we are treated by them. Therefore we have started using men to fight for us, while we sit back and make sure everything goes to plan. These men only have hope, were giving you something more. Not only closure, but a complete new life. Things in L.A may turn for the worse with the Palmer attack and it is a big risk but we believe you will do the right thing."

Chase looked at her with hatred and laughed.

"You're a complete psycho. It won't stop at Tariq, this group Scorned, won't stop until every man is turned into a slave. It won't work."

"That's where you're wrong. It will stop with Tariq. We only need 1 little bomb."

"What about the thousands of woman in Mexico, you'll kill all of them when you could stop this man with one bullet."

The woman was starting to lose her patience and called out the name "Darren" to enter the room.

"Mr Edmunds yes, many woman will die, but it's not only Tariq, its his closest men, his wife raping brothers. All of them will be killed with a single click and Scorned can relax until another power hungary man tries to control us."

Who Chase assumed to be Darren, entered the room.

He was tall with slick black hair and his eyes were white meaning he was blind. He wore complete black and never spoke.

"What about your leader's sister, you'll kill her."

"Not if she and the others are rescued first. A team will be on there way very soon from your government to rescue them as a threat of 3 nuclear weapons going off is told to them. Mr Edmunds we have one of the most dangerous terrorists to ever walk this earth and he has nothing to lose."

Chase looked at the woman and then back at Darren.

"Make your choice. Kill Kim's killer, or watch as he walks away."

"Who is Kim's killer?" Chase asked.

The woman paused and thought about telling him.

"He found it easier to kill Kim than he did to kill you. Must be a family thing."

Chase's heart stopped as he new she was talking about his brother. His brother had killed Kim. Why? What was all this about? Was she lying? Was this all some lie for a much bigger plan? Chase tried to think things through and then looked up at the clock.

"Times up," the woman said.

Darren knocked Chase out with one blow.

"Take him to the car," she ordered him.

She picked up her cell and called Nina.

"What is it?" Nina answered.

"Chase won't do it. What now?"

"Me and Jackson our on our way to the 2nd base. America will suffer and Tariq will be killed, with or without Mr Edmunds help. If he won't deliver the bomb there, Tariq will be brought here, don't worry yourself Olivia, everything will go to plan."

She hung up on Olivia and looked over at Jackson who was sitting comfortably on a sofa.

"Aren't you afraid this Scorned group will find out what you've done and kill you?" Jackson asked calmly.

Nina walked over and stood over him.

"Why would I be scared when I have the most dangerous man on my side?"

Jackson grinned and stood up and kissed her.

"I've missed you Nina."

9:00AM