I'll Throw Away My Faith (Just To Keep You Safe)

Chapter 10

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London (England)

MI6 HQ

25 05 2016

1530 hours

"Any news on Kozlov?" Harry asks as he enters the lab that day because Niall called him in.

"Not really. He hasn't done anything interesting for the past ten days except of going to the grocery store and staying in his hotel room ordering pay-per-view movies."

Harry frowns. "And we know for sure that he's in there?"

Niall nods. "Yes. We've heard him use the toilet and talk to someone on the phone. Everything is being recorded and a translator informed us that he was talking to someone about going back to Russia because everything else failed. So the minute he makes his move to leave the country, we get him."

"Who was he talking to on the phone?" Harry asks, sitting down next to him.

"His mother, apparently. We tracked his phone, which led us to her number. She lives in Russia but we brought her out here for questioning. She just arrived from the airport, so she's all yours."

"His mother?" Harry shakes his head. "He won't like the fact that we have her then. And how is she involved?"

"She doesn't have the cleanest past." Liam interrupts him as he walks over with Zayn on his heels. He hands Harry a file. "Nikita Kozlov, sixty-four. Has been in prison for manslaughter, attempted murder, and drug trafficking since she was twenty-five. Now she's out on parole in Russia, but we talked to her PO and he let us bring her here only if we kept her locked up at night."

"That won't be a problem." Harry tells him as he goes through her file.

Two agents enter the lab with an old woman who must be Kozlov's mother, and they sit her down on a chair in front of Niall's desk.

"Ms. Kozlov." Harry starts as he leans against the desk in front of her. "I'm Agent 09 and I would like to ask you a few questions."

The lady looks at him confused. "I didn't do anything. Why am I here?"

"Because of your son."

"Ivan?" she asks, suddenly getting nervous.

"Yes. We've been informed that you've been in contact with him for the past few days. I don't know if you know this, but he's involved in some really serious-"

"I don't know anything." She says. "I would like to go now."

Harry takes a deep breath. "You can't and won't go anywhere until you give us information about your son."

The woman sighs and looks down at her hands. "I haven't seen him in five years, and three days ago when he called me was the first time I've heard from him in so long. I don't know where he is."

"We know where he is and you can see him once everything is over." Harry tells her. "Do you know who our Prime Minister is?"

She nods.

"Well, your son has kidnapped him and we're trying to find him before he does something...bad. Why did he call you Ms. Kozlov?"

"He asked me if I got out of prison and told me that he wanted to come back to Russia because everything he had planned, failed. But he could not come home yet because he had one last thing to take care of."