One Last Bullet

Chapter 5

POV: Finnick

I hear Michael yell over the radio, making me jump and loose my cigarette from between my lips.

"Wynter! What's going on in there?" I say into the radio.

"----Finni----backu----now----assas----" the radio succumbed to static.

"Oh no....." I start to panic. The only way I have to communicate was that radio, and there are no cameras in the vents. But, thank god, one of the cameras shows one of the vent covers drop to the floor.

But instead of Wynter, Micheal falls out, pistol in one hand, and the other clutching at a shuriken in his shooting arm. He erects himself, and shoots into the vent a few times. He turns to run, but a second shuriken shoots into his left ankle. Although there is no audio, I could tell he is screaming in pain.

A second figure hops down. She is unrecognizable at first, but then I see the blue hair. Wynter tries to pull him to his feet, but a new figure slides out of the vent and pulls a gun on both. I hastily turn on audio through the security cameras.

"Sie beide kommen mit mir," the new figure says softly. This lady is obviously speaking German, and I put her sentence into a translator.

"You are both coming with me"

"No.... no no no...." . I watch hopelessly as the lady zip-ties my sister's and her best friend's hands behind their backs. She proceeds break the window, throw a smoke grenade out, and pull them outside with her.

I shakily dial Ara's number. Three rings. After what feels like hours, she picks up.

"Oh, what the hell now, Finnick, I'm bus-" .

"ARA!" I yell into the phone, "SOMEONE HAS TAKEN WYNTER AND SABER," .

"WHAT!?!" Ara screams into the phone.

POV: Boss

I walk into my office, straightening my tie. I stare out the window looking over Tampa Bay. Such a beautiful view. Such a shame.... such a shame. My buzzer goes off.

"Boss. Your trainee has returned. With prisoners," .

"Good. Put them in the cell," I respond after pressing down the button.