Chapter 21

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George sat in the dark interrogation room, handcuffed to the chair like a criminal offender. He couldn't believe he was back in an interrogation room. The last time he was there was when he framed the Army General back in the 90's.

George didn't just start out as an Army General, he was just like Adan, a mere CIA agent who got involved in a top secret mission and after seeing what the Army General of that time was going to benefit from a mission which wasn't supposed to hold in the first place, he conspired with the political opponent of the President at that time and together they impeached the President and executed the Army General.

Slowly, with the help of the President he put on seat, he got to the position where he was. The position where he had the say on who got to live and who had to die.

Now, he was called into an interrogation room by his own son, the one who he thought was trying to save him from the 5.

"What do you think you are doing?!" George asked.

"I'm saving your life Father" Adan said.

"How?" George asked.

"We would never be able to find them. I'm talking about Nada and the 5. Those girls think 20 steps ahead when we're thinking of taking one step. The only way to protect you from her is by being here. It's secure in here" Adan answered.

"Do you think I'm buying any of that shit from you? Huh Adan?" George asked.

"Whether you buy it or not the point is I'm trying to save your life here so until we catch Nada please just cooperate with me" Adan said.

"You want me to stay in prison with these low lives? After everything I have contributed to the growth of this country?" George asked.

"What do you mean by that? What nonsense did you contribute to? You joined hands with the likes of Philips to murder innocent youths. Youths, who would have been great leaders, you murdered them like they were chicken! You're worse than a lowlife!" Adan yelled.

"I'm still your Father Adan. Don't you dare raise your voice at me!" George yelled back.

"No, you aren't my Father anymore. I'm only trying to save your ass because of Mother and only God knows if you don't also have a hand in her death" Adan said.

"Didn't I tell you? I told you that if I found out that you're associated with the case of three years ago I was going to arrest you regardless of the fact that you're my Father, huh?" he added.

"I'm wasting my time talking to you. You can just enjoy your stay here" Adan said and walked out.












The 5 were thinking of strategic ways to get into the prison where George was kept without anyone noticing them going in and coming out after their job has been done. Fae spent days seated in front of her computer, trying to get any signal from either Adan or Macleod but it seemed as if Adan and Macleod knew she was going to be listening in because it was quiet from their end.

She got butt rash from sitting for too long but she had to look for ways to get the prison's blueprint because it wasn't just going to fall from heaven into their hands.

When she decided to give up and get some rest, Macleod's end became noisy all of a sudden.

"Hey Nada! I got a recording off Macleod's phone" she said.

"I don't care" Nada said.

"Well it's not for your caring pleasure but it seems like Swart wants to tell you something" Fae said.

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