Archer's POV:
Work was boring, like always. I'm just sitting behind my desk looking over a bunch of papers. I'm looking at dates for shipments, I'm looking at new trainees. But most importantly I'm trying to track down the Russians.
After the last letter and the pictures that we got of Makayla, we've been trying to track drown the Russians. We've had no luck though. Every lead that we manage to get goes cold.
Im sitting here looking over documents when my door is slammed open. I look up ready to shot this person when all of a sudden I'm meet with Ethans distress face.
Before I can even ask what's wrong he beats me too it. "Russians just attacked Makayla and the twins at Loo's Cafe" he rushes out.
As soon as those words left his mouth, it felt as if time slowed. My baby siblings, something has happened to my baby siblings.
I didn't wait for Ethan to say anything else. I sprinted out of my office, and to the garage. Ethan was right behind me as I jumped into a black BMW.
I pealed out of the garage and towards the cafe at crazy speeds. I could hear Ethan calling for back up as I speed there.
I immediately saw Luke's car in the parking lot. I did a crap parking job before rushing out of my car. I ran towards the boys car only to be stopped in my tracks by what I saw.
There where three dead men, none of which where mine. That wasn't the shocking part. The part that shocked me the most was seeing my brothers covers in blood laying on the ground.
I ran over to where they where both laying, prying to god that they where alive. Luke's eyes where closed and I saw a hoodie covered in blood on his stomach.
Liams bloody had was holding the hoodie in place. Liam was shot in his shoulder and his thigh. He was loosing a lot of blood but still seemed to be awake.
"LIAM! LIAM CAN YOU HEAR ME" Ethan cried out dropping to his knees. "Yes" he weakly groaned. "Who did this to you" I asked wanting revenge. "The Russians" he weakly stated.
"Where's Makayla" I asked him, doing my very best to stay calm. He looked over to Luke before saying, "they took her". My heart sank hearing that. My baby sister was taken right under my nose by those stupid ass Russians.
Our clean up crew arrived along with our hospital staff. The EMTs put both Luke and Liam on stretchers before loading them into the back of an ambulance.
I hoped into the ambulance while Ethan stayed behind to help clean up, and the 'talk' to the police. "They took her Archer. They took her and it's all my fault" Liam cried.
"It's not your fault. I know you did everything you could. We're going to get her back, and while where at it where gonna burn the fucking Russian mafia to the ground" I growled out the last part.
It looked as if he was going to say something else but his eyes drifted closed. "Hurry up, we're losing them" I yelled at the drivers.
We arrived at our personal hospital in five minutes. My brothers where rushed out of the car and into the hospital. I could close behind not wanting to leave my unconscious brothers.
"We have to males suffering form gunshot wounds. One shot in the stomach and one shot in both the thigh and shoulder. Emergency surgery need for both" the female driver said as she busted through the door.
Bryson was the first doctor I saw, followed closely by Doctor Brown. "Take them into surgery rooms 1 and two stat" Bryson yelled coming over to me.
"Was Makayla hurt" Bryson asked once he was close enough. "She wasn't with them" I admitted. I saw Bryson's face drain of color. "That mean..."
"The Russians have her" I said finishing his sentence. Before he had the chance to say anything else I cut him off, "Were going to find her. Now go held the twins".
He looked like he wanted to argue but decided against it. He nodded his head before rushing off to the surgery rooms.
I sank into one of the plastic seats in the empty waiting room. My heads started running through my hair as I did everything I could to keep myself from crying.
I wish i could just go back to doing boring paper work. Listening to Makayla's laughter from my office. Or getting a big hug from her when I walk through the door.
The vibration of the phone in my pocket broke me out of my thoughts. I looked at the caller ID to see Dylan's name.
"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE" he yelled the second I picked up the phone. "The Russians took her" I stated calmly. "What about the twins. Are they ok" he asked panicked.
"I don't know" I answered truthfully, "they just went back into surgery". It was quite for a second until he asked me, "what are we going to do Archer".
"We're gonna get her back. We will not let her go again" I swiftly responded. "Ok, I'm at the scene with Ethan, Drew and Zander. I'll talk to you later" he said before hanging up the phone. What am i going to do.
