• Havana • MagCon Apocalypse (Trilogy)

5

Agustin

"You let them take the last van?!" I grit my teeth, and ran my fingers through my hair.

"They needed it! They found some more clues about their friends, and the other van we left is gonna be taken back here today." Riley told me. "Three of the people are gonna go get it."

"Where did they go?" I asked her as I looked in the other direction. 'Necessities like this can't be used like this. Where's the order here?'

She told me the directions and I thanked her, heading to my place.

-

I grab my keys, and open up the garage door.

I turn on the engine, and rev it a little.

"Still as good as you used to be, huh?" I smirk, admiring the sound of the engine. I strap my bag on my back; with my rifle in my bag, pistol in the side pocket, bullets in the other, etc...

I ride out the garage, closing the door before I leave.

-

I see the white van Tyler and one of the twins took, and I hide my bike by one of the houses near it.

I do a quick jog, through the neighborhood and I see a gang of guys.

I see a body being dragged and another one holding a woman hostage.

I duck for cover and continue to spy on them.

"Check if anyone else is the house." One of the men say, and two men walk over to a house nearby.

I carefully walk backwards, and sneak towards the back of the house the two men walked into.

I checked the inside through the window and saw nothing...

I gripped my pocket knife, and slowly enter the house.

I looked around and saw two boys turned around to face me, guns pointed.

"Agustin?" Gary asked, and him and Tyler come closer.

"Tyler-" I begin to say, yet they cut me off. "Grayson, Taylor."

"Yeah, you guys- What the hell is going on?" I whisper harshly, and they lower their guns.

"A fight; what the fuck else?" Taylor tells me, "those are the guys that took one of our people. Probably even more if we follow them."

"We gotta get out there; there's more of them that are about to come in. We need to kill em'... Keep one! I gotta plan." I told them, and they both nodded, understanding my orders.

I took my rifle from my bag, and slung it back on my shoulder, going over to the window for a view of the group.

I crouched down, the tip of my gun propped up in the corner of the window.

I look through my scope, aiming it at one of the men.

"Agustin!" Grayson whispers, loud enough to get my attention off my gun. "What's the plan?" He adds on, and I focus my attention back to the window.

"I'll tell you once it's underway; for now..." I count the men outside. '4.' "Kill only three of the men if they come in, I'll tell you guys the rest later."