Locatlie: The End. (Book 7)

Prologue

Trevor P.O.V

I stormed into the intelligence room, kicking the door open. Yes, it was a tad dramatic, but I had an after cum high combined with the fact that we finally had more information about the whereabouts of my life, Julia.

"I don't want to see the footage." I said as I saw some crappy quality footage of figures on the large screens around this room. The intelligence room was a circular room with a table in the middle. On the walls were loads of screens and around the circular room were several men and women with laptops or computers currently talking. Although they stopped the moment I opened the door. "Show me on the map where it is." I said right away as I sat down. My three fathers were staring at me with amusement, which I understood. My brothers and I all had the misfortune of having a sort of 'glow' whenever we had sex, and I had just fucked the brains out of several ladies of love. "How did you find it? Tell me everything." I demanded. My two brothers went and sat down next to me and at the same time as I took a sip of water.

"We followed the money basically. We saw where in Russia more gasoline was required, where more power was needed, and where international planes could land." Michael, the head 'hacker' stated. I nodded in interest at that. "We came to a jail here in the north of Russia. There is a landing strip close to it. The worst criminals in Russia get sent here. The reason why it's so bad is because it's far up north. It's freezing there and there is bad reception. They are forced to work hard gruesome labor in the freezing cold." He explained and I nodded. "We send a group of people whom were in North Korea already, there. They captured these photos." He said and I saw photos of large planes standing next to a landing strip. "At first this wasn't really important, but then this picture appeared." He stated and he showed me a picture of a 'Jeffies inc.' private plane. Jeffies inc was the business that Brad Jefferson, Brian Jefferson, Bob Davids and Peter Petrol ran. Julia, our wife, was the daughter of Brad Jefferson. The president of the United States, Jason Davids, whom had started this whole mess, was the son of Bob Davids. The fact that there was a private plan of Jeffies inc said more than enough. "We then spend hours hacking into their mainframe and we finally got in. It is very clear that a lot of world leaders are currently residing there, or hiding there, however you want to call it." Mick said and I couldn't help but be amused at his tone. "This was already splendid news, because they would only hide there if they think it's immensely safe. It would only be safe and 'Locatlie proof' if they were hiding something important there, for example the Queen of Locatlie." He said. "So, we had loads of people look through the footage of the past year and we saw this." He said and I frowned. "It's not of her down there." He added and he showed footage of several people being dragged in with bags over their heads and lastly a large man holding onto a baby.

My daughter June. She wasn't biologically mine perse, she was clearly Hugo's baby, but I still thought of her as my daughter. My blood started to boil as I thought of her being there with all those dirty men. "One of our hidden theories about Julia hiding somewhere and not letting us know where she is to protect herself and her family has been debunked by this; as it's clear she didn't go there willingly, nor did her family." He said. "We then dug deeper and we found disturbing footage regarding the Queen of Locatlie from months ago, around the time that Jason Davids arrived. It seems that the leaders of the United League are missing their wives and are using the Queen of Locatlie." He said fully pissed off. "In the past hour we have looked at the blueprints of the jail, the security predicaments and loads of other stuff to come up with a plan." He said and I nodded slowly.

"So, what is the plan?" I demanded and a small smile appeared on his face as he looked at Chris, the head of our military, after me though. He then told us of the plan and I listened in interest and I nodded.

"I'm going with."

"To hell you are." Lucas said right away.

"She isn't going to go with anybody apart from a familiar face." I said casually and Lucas sighed a bit at that. "This is the battle to end the war, I want to be there. I won't go in first, I'll stay behind for safety, but after a while I will go in to reassure her."

"Understandable." Chris said. "Do the two of you want to come?"

"I think one of us should stay here just in case." Hugo said and I looked at him. "I think it would be best if I stay here, I did cheat on her, well she knows that about me." He added amused, probably trying to wipe the memory of me getting my dick sucked out of his memory. "You two should go."

"Ok." William said. "What are the risks?"

"When they figure out, they're being attacked they most probably will hold her hostage in a gunfire battle." Chris said and he discussed how that would go and how we could prevent that.

"What do we want with the world leaders that are there?" Simon said.

"I want them back alive, unless a soldier is under direct attack. I want as much of them as possible to come back here with us. We obviously will tell the world that all the leaders died in battle, but I want them." I said as I rubbed my hands together, thinking about extracting revenge with Julia by my side. My dick twitched at the idea.

"So, the only thing we have to do is break into a highly secured prison, walk in and make sure to not free all the prisoners, capture all the world leaders and bring our wife home safe." Hugo said sarcastic.

"Yeah, easy right?" I said and he laughed very loudly at that and I couldn't help but laugh either.

"When do we leave?"

"Tomorrow evening. I'm going to Yordan myself to explain this to the generals there." Chris said.

"We need a diversion." I said as Chris stood up to walk away. "Like they did with us, maybe an attack to the United States so they are concentrated on that?"

"Sounds good. How many planes do you want to use for that?" Chris asked and I looked at him and he stared back at me.

"50." I said and Chris nodded slowly at that. "Let them fly around the united states with the tiniest bombs and just bomb every now and then. Panic and terror. A sort of goodbye to the war party." I said and Hugo burst out into laughter and I smiled very widely at that. "Michael, your job is the most important. I want you and your team to go to bed with a sleeping pill, you need to be alert tomorrow as you have to hack the satellites and make sure they don't know we're coming."

"Yes, my king." Michael said.

"Let's all go to bed." I said standing up. "Tomorrow our queen will be back. One way or the other."

Tomorrow I'd see Julia again, hold her again, reassure her of her safety.

Tomorrow my heart would finally beat normally again, if nothing went wrong of course.

A.N

So, tomorrow they're going to try to get Julia back! Trevor and William are coming along. What do you think of that choice? Are you excited of the prospect that Jules might come back? You've heard a bit about what might've happened to Jules in the time she was gone. What do you think happened to her? 

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