EVIL WITHIN

The Chase

Morgan, looked around the team room guys.
We take a couple pistols and knife is all.
Peters sorry about your Mother, you can stay out
of this.

Peters shouted, the Hell you say! I need books
Mom has something in her books that could
tell us how to end this. That Thing I will kill it,
or help kill it.

Baldwin said Morgan we bury his Mother.
Part of us stay to help with that.

Morgan nodded yes some or all will stay.

Owens added my blood brother Dawson and I
want to stay for her funeral. Help look through those books. Dawson said I'll get a new scalp.
I think I'll burn it. Send its being into the heavens.

Morgan new now, that Thing It what ever.
Has pissed his team off. They will hunt it down
till its dead or we're all dead. OK guys get some
chow. We head out after. Peters eat something
please.

Peters nodded I'll try Boss.

Morgan's cell vibrated, Morgan speaking.

Morgan this is Security Chief Hauser, Vatican.
I'm your contact, just touching base with you.
How do we stand on this?

Hauser is it? We work alone, I'll keep you informed, listen it just killed two people in less than twenty four hours. We are headed to the
Last kill in about an hour.

Its got personal, it killed a team members Mother.

Morgan, I'm not interfering with the operation.
I'm just getting info, you do whats needed.
We have people working on how to kill it.

As you know we lost our two experts on this.

Ya, good we lost ours too! We are damned upset!
I'll chase this Thing to Hell if I have too!

Morgan, just keep us informed on the progress.
We will try and help on our end. I'll call again.
Say in forty eight hours.

Morgan said, fine what ever. I'll call when I know
something. Bye. He disconnected the call.

Dawson paced back and forth, Damn he mumbled
what or how can we kill it. He gently stroked the Eagle feather hanging from his Mohawk.

Baldwin laughed, Dawson buddy please sit.
Sharpen your knife something. I'm getting nervous
watching you.

Dawson nodded sat down. Thinking this Beast,
can die. I'll find away to kill it.

Peters and Owens both were working on a cross word puzzle. Baldwin closed his eyes.
Morgan ate an bacon and egg sandwich.

The plane touched the ground wheels chirped.
Then a smooth rolling,  engines winding down.

Morgan looked out. This isn't New Orleans.

The Crew Chief said no it's Louisiana Air Guard
Base. We were instructed to land here. In flight.

Morgan shrugged well another. I don't get informed.

Morgan led the way off the C140 .

You must be Morgan. I'm Captain Webster,
we have a van and this crate for you.

Morgan said whats in it?

Not sure, I wasn't told. Didn't ask.
Its your crate van is full good luck.

Morgan nodded, well lets go. Time is a waisting
guys.

Morgan plugged his destination in, well guys about
one hour out. We'll head towards Peters part of town. Get him set up. Dawson give him hand anything you can help with. The rest of us will
get motel rooms set up. After we all check over the house. Then figure out what to do.
I'm thinking she'll find us.