Chapter 12
What now?
We slowly approached the invasion area. All was silent; I motioned for the invasion to proceed. Everyone ran forward, it felt like the quiet before the storm. As we intercepted the posted guards, the alarm was raised. The eerie quiet was broken, chaos had broken loose. As the rest of the men were fighting. I snuck upstairs to retrieve the top secret documents for MI6. My "escorts" were K-unit and my family.
We approached the room. My sixth sense flared, I knew danger was approaching. I motioned for my comrades to be careful. I received and nod of the head. I carefully opened the door to the room. I immediately reacted to the sound I heard from behind the door. As soon as I blocked the man's punch, K-unit stepped in and dealt with the problem while I went in to acquire what I was there to get. I quickly made my way over to the desk in the middle of the room, opened up a few drawers, and found what I wanted. I signaled to K-unit who had just subdued the man. K-unit nodded and we made our way back through the "war zone". The fighting was coming to a close, and it looked like most of our men were okay.
As I steeped into the Moroccan sunlight, I saw a helicopter. Mr. Jones stepped out and motioned for me to board. K-unit, John, and Ian all followed me on board. We strapped ourselves in just as the helicopter took off.
After what I guessed to be thirty minutes, we stepped off the helicopter and onto a plane. The plane was obviously a private jet. Everyone buckled up and the plane took off.
"Alex conference room," said Mrs. Jones.
I followed right in, prepared for what was to come.
"Alex, the documents."
"Here." I handed the documents to here.
Mrs. Jones then explained to me how it would work when we landed and how we would place John and Ian back in the country.
After we arrived, we went to the bank to be debriefed, and then finally we went home. Jack was overwhelmed, with so many people. K-unit was given a week long vacation and all went home to their families, if they have any.
At home, after much deliberation, plans were made as to how living arrangements would work out. Since John and Ian would most likely still do a lot of spying, and there was little chance of me escaping, we decided that we would buy a large house and all live together. This way, Jack and Helen would not get lonely. Amira would have everyone around to spoil her (Jack fell in love and dotes on her ever whim). Amira, unused to attention, helps out whenever possible and is embarrassed by all the attention. Ian, John, and well everyone else insisted upon a tutor so I would not fall behind. Once again I am learning to speak a new language, Chinese.
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