Raging Hearts Amidst Darkness

Chapter 15

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Give Me What You Have

"KP, what the hell's going on here?"

"The rumblings of war, Ron," she didn't really tell him anything.

Ron grumbles under his breath, miffed over her excessive secrecy lately, even towards him.

She lets him pout tapping her earbud, "Wade, tell me you traced that call".

"Yes and no, Kim".

"Don't toy with me, Wade. People are dying here".

"You don't think I know that!" He shouts back, having never felt such pressure. People lives hinged on every decision., not a few but millions. He didn't know how Kim did this so long.

"KP, lighten up," Ron scolds her over being so insensitive. "We're all under pressure here".

Kim exhales sharply realizing, "Ron, you're right".

"I'm sorry, Wade. I know you wouldn't dally with peoples' lives on the lines.. Just tell me what you do have".

"I traced but lost the call inside G.J. HQ".

"I thought Dr. Director gave you Level-8 administrative access".

"She did".

"Someone with higher clearance could be interfering with my search. Their network would report a lost signal in that case. I believe, he/she using the vault to override me". The vault was a subterranean bunker. G.J. utilize it for communications and strategic planning during DEFCON-2 or above threats, like during the Lorwardian invasion.

"Did you find anything else useful, Wade?"

"Maybe," he relays with considerable doubt. "Dr. Director's secretary called Charles Weatherly minutes after Dr. Director left work last night".

"Wade, would that Charles Weatherly as in Director of G.J. OPM?" Ron gulps, each answer seemed to only raise more questions, necessitating more answers.

"One in the same, Ron".

"Is OPM probing Dr. Director, Wade?"

"Not that I'm aware, Kim. If they are, they're doing this old school. Jason Espinoza, their lead investigator, is avoiding electronics altogether".

"Ron, can you get Dr. Director aboard our plane safely?"

"I can..." He lets the last part hang.

Kim discerns his, 'but why,' question, "We need answers, but can't tote her around all night".

"I won't argue there," he heeds the voice of reason, but objects. "Why can't Shego take her back?"

"Because," she builds him up, "she can't do what we need most".

"What's that?"

"Use your MMP and contact Master Sensei. Tell him, we request the Cozai Dragons assistance immediately". The Cozai Dragons are Yamanouchi's deadliest, best trained warriors, trained to get into and out of the most secure facilities without leaving a trace. "Here," she hands him a set of keys.

"What are these?"

"Keys to your ride," she declares with a smile. "A fiery red 2016 Ford Mustang Shelby GT".

"Sweet," Ron heaves Betty over his shoulders, grabs his keys, and heads out without a more complaints.

"Why didn't you show him out ride?"