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She searched for Nikita through the halls of the death trap. She couldn't get the thought of Vlad out of her mind. The Anger was building every second that went by. He should consider himself lucky, if Nikita didn't need help I would have ripped his throat apart.
She didn't have time to focus on that. She needed to hurry up and find Nikita. She couldn't free her like the last time Amanda captured her. Alex didn't know the building. She didn't even know what room she was being held in.
She turned the corner and quickly darted back behind it as she saw her Papa. "Does she know I'm alive?" he asked as he watched Amanda coming out from the room wiping blood from her knuckles with a handkerchief.
"No she thinks it just me," She got herself together, but Alex saw she was ticked, "You are the last person she thinks is working with me.
"Good," he was grateful.
"Now we need to make sure Alexandra doesn't say anything," she replied.
"I'll persuade her," he knew if he didn't Amanda would make sure she couldn't tell anybody if Alex wanted to.
Alex brought the gun up and checked the ammo. It was short a few bullets from being full, but she didn't need that many. She knew she wouldn't miss.
Now was her chance, she might not get another one. She could shoot Amanda and this would all be over. There would be no more war it would all be over, no more fighting, but what about her Papa. He would probably try to save Amanda. Was Alex willing to shoot her own father? She prepared her gun.
She a deep breath and turned the corner, aiming the gun down the hallway at Amanda and her Papa. They were open, unaware to the fact she could end them at any point.
But she couldn't do it….
She couldn't kill him. She just watched as her papa and Amanda walked away from her oblivious to the threat. Her finger quivered on the trigger. The choice of life or death was on the edge of her finger tip. Her finger tensed as the last moments she saw them turn the corner. Alex wasted possibly the only chance to end all of the suffering.
She let out a breath of disappointment as she lowered the gun. She couldn't bring herself to kill her father. She still loved him. She knew she didn't have time to think about this. She needed to get Nikita, and get out of here as fast as possible.
Now that the ghost was clear, she ran to the door. The door was locked by a key pad. Birkoff had taught her how to hack them. She removed the cover, and revealed the circuit board. It was just like when she was a recruit, it was a simple process. She crossed a few wires and the door unlocked.
She was shocked to see Nikita's arms chained to the ceiling. As her mother figure's head slowly looked up to reveal a demolished face. Nikita was covered with cuts and bruises. "What took you so long," Nikita gave Alex a grin.
Alex knew Nikita wouldn't break for Amanda. What did she do to you? You must have gone through unbelievable pain. Alex unlocked the chains. Nikita fell to her knees, as blood returned her arms.
"We need to get out of here," she told Nikita.
Nikita returned to her feet, unaffected by the excruciating pain. She didn't expect any less from her mentor. "Did you get a look at Amanda's partner?" She clenched her side a little, with the chance of a broken rib.
Alex paused for a moment not knowing how to answer the question. "No. I just saw Amanda leave this room and rushed here."
She didn't know if Nikita was involved in her father's fake death. She probably didn't, but Nikita lied to her before about it. Who was to say she didn't lie already. Alex didn't want her to try and stop her from getting revenge on Vlad. He was going to suffer no matter what so there was no point in telling her.
"All this for nothing," Nikita was ticked.
"It doesn't matter right now. We don't have time to find anything, before they find us," Alex tried to persuade her, in hopes of Nikita not seeing her Papa.
"Fine let's go."
Alex supported Nikita by allowing her to lean on her. They walked out of the room rushing to find an exit. They walked the opposite way of Vlad and went down the hallway. "Wait stop," Nikita paused, "Do you hear that?"
Alex listened. She heard cars and traffic. "Yeah there's an exit down this hallway somewhere."
They went down the hallway stopping at sounds of outside. They opened the door, releasing a rush of wind against them and the feeling of freedom. They were on the roof of a building in the middle of some city. There was no way to get down. There was no fire escape and they were on what looked like the tenth floor of a building.
They could hear guards running closer from the hallway. They just became free, now they were going to be prisoners again. "Freeze!" one of the guards yelled as the red target pointer on his gun was fixed on Nikita's head. Alex and Nikita didn't move, as there was no way of escape. More guards arrived and locked their guns on Alex. Nikita searched for something to use to fight back, but there was nothing but the ledge of the roof. They backed up as the men began to come closer. They were inches from the edge, before gun shots rang out. Bullets whistled through the air as they were flying left and right. Nikita and Alex ducked behind an air conditioner in hopes of surviving somehow.
That's when they looked up. The gun shots were being fired from a Division helicopter. It was Michael and Sean. They found Nikita and Alex.
Amanda's guards started to retreat as more and more of them fell. The helicopter was lowered onto the roof. Michael stood his hand out as they ran to them. Nikita grabbed his hand was embraced by Michael. Alex entered the vehicle as Sean stopped shooting and hugged her. He kissed her forehead thankful for her return.
"We got them, let's get out of here," Michael yelled over the noise of the propellers to the pilot.
They returned to division and were sent to medical. The doctors gave Alex some painkillers and let her return to her apartment for some much needed sleep. Nikita stayed in medical as doctors watched over her recovery, she had some internal bleeding from the beating. Everyone knew she wasn't going to stay there, but it was nice. Everyone knew she was going to be okay.
Alex lied awake in bed with the words of Vlad echoing through her head. It would be a shame if he found out everything you did, because I know didn't tell him everything. I know you didn't tell him, your secret, what you did to your little slave friend.
She couldn't tell Sean. He wouldn't even be able to look at her without disgust. What was she going to do?
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