Chapter 3 - Miracle's a lie....

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As I rushed into my bedroom....opened my security locker and get something out of it which was going to be of my carrier. From the wardrobe I got my helmet and walked toward Reece who was trying to establish contact with the Operators. I asked for her Service handgun.....took it and before I left I just said one line – "If I fall, avenge for Ellie....." to which she held my hand and hugged me tightly as she said – "I will kill you if you fail now. I'll be holding your ropes...." To which I didn't had any idea of emotions. I just patted over her head, handed over the department's car's keys to her and rushed to my garage.....to which she came in doubt as she followed me.

As she didn't totally understood my move....the garage opened. Inside awaited an old era Sports Origin Superbike......98s Honda Blackbird. Massive torque reaching its wheels! Once which was a fastest bike made whose record was broken soon by Suzuki Hayabusa......Gen. Frequency got that one. This beast had a different story for its presence in my life. Right now there was only one plan I had

Me – Reece, go and meet up with others who would be on the way to us. There would be some kind of trap which would be set up on the way out there. You need to make them aware about it and call up for a reinforcement in caution. I'll keep my radio turned on in all moments, keep the intercept in line. Wish me Godspeed.

Reece – End point, we'll all meet up at the location right?

Me – Hope so. I have to recover up to Ellie as fast as I can.

Reece – Hold out for long....and if you fail, I'll kill you.

Me – Hold my ropes. Going in for the hit.

Reece – Before you leave. You really had a sports motorcycle too! Damn....You owe me a ride on it.

Me – Promise....

I just gave a salute to her, and buzzed off from there in highest speed possible. Empty streets and calm roads were stormed by the sound of this power. Right now, even though I got a little normal from before, yet half my life struck worrying for Ellie.

As I was totally making use of the empty roads, I was speeding to reckless limits crossing through the highway and reaching close to the point within just a few minutes. Reaching near the gate, I reduced my speed as I slowed down ahead seeing a group of guards......dressed up like some 60s Mafia Group or something. Ahead of them was standing their leader.....

I stopped, got down my bike with my handgun ready to pull the trigger as I aimed right for the center person who probably was their leader. Meanwhile right now I didn't care that other all of guns....nearly a hundred I guess from all other directions were pointed at me. Before I said anything....he came ahead for a handshake. What? Really?

I lowered my gun, made a handshake....and then he spoke a line of humanity....

Mafia Leader – We may be mafia by profession. But we are still humans by heart. Using your sister in our captivity was an effective card we could have used. But when we realized about her fate of life of been blind since birth, we had to give up to our profession for the moment. As promised, we return your sister to you unharmed. Also, we promise to never ever make a plan of using your sister as our bargain chip.....regardless how tough be the situation, this Faulkner of Organized Crimes group makes this promise to you.

As Ellie was returned to me....i held her close in my hug. She was a little scared, but she assured that when they didn't even lay a finger on her.....My time to thank him back.

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