The Awakening (RAPTURE Series Book #2)

Chapter 14 Here Kitty Kitty Kitty

Rapture The Awakening By: LadyDawn

2012 Copyright © All Right Reserved

Chapter 14 Here Kitty Kitty Kitty

The Queen left flying back to Germany after her visit to the UK Office pleased with the results she found there, ready to inform the US office they made a big mistake that needed an immediate correction.

Down in the office the group was just checking in on a call that came in while they were saying their goodbyes to their Queen mother. It seems that trouble is a brewing again with another pack of werewolves from the eastern pack. This time they are a quite vicious pack by far they know them personally. The Eastern Moon pack has been spotted out of their area on the Redwing packs area hunting and killing everything in sight forcing other pack members to join up with them in their fight against the powers in charge be it Vampires, werewolves, but especially humans. 

They have amassed a pack so far of 400 wolves most of them rebels out for destruction in anyway they can get it. Their favorite though is torturing and maiming before their finial kill, they seem to love to see their enemy suffer painfully first, see them bleed red; watch the blood flow down from their body slowly. The more pain they inflict the better.

They have been reported in the vicinity of their old training camp back in Romania on the hillside near the little peaceful town they passed by so many times, and the same one vampires fed from on occasions freely with the approval of the towns folk. These same people are calling for our help. They are hunkered down in their homes scared to wander out for fear of being taken by the wolves wandering their fine streets. They have lost thirty three people to date to these wolves already they don't want to lose anymore.

“OK. Pack up the jet right away we leave in fifteen minutes flat! Take just what you need the rest we can pick up at the training camp it is fully stocked. We shouldn't need to pack any explosives they have plenty there. Just make sure you bring the laser weapons you have issued to you and your swords, they are custom weapons one of a kind.” Anton barked out orders as he ran for his room followed by the twins hot on his heels.

In fifteen minutes flat they were all running down the steps of the manor toward the hall leading toward the hanger where their new jet lay parked slowly turning over it's engines. The hanger bay doors were already open in anticipation of their departure from the hanger at Winterton-on-Sea. It was going to be a short one and a half hour flight with this new jet giving them just enough time to plan out a battle plan for their mission.

Once in the air Anton called a meeting to see what everyone's ideas are, also radioed ahead their plans to land at the training camps airfield and to pick up supplies. The new base commander OK their landing in thirty minutes time. He would meet them there with a truck full of supplies they requested, a second truck with two guards; one to drive each truck and to help out as needed. The base was under full alert also, but was not breached as yet by anyone, nor had they even seen anyone try to come up that high in the hills nor do they expect them to know how heavily armed and fortified the camp is.

The Enforcers plane landed exactly on time, taxied to the terminal, and they all exited to the safety of the security area. Awaiting them was the new base commander Mr. Flavin a blonde haired guy with a buzz cut in his mid forties if that; in an uniform that looked freshly pressed with creases on his pant legs. The twins looked him over and smiled while Anton gave the guy a dirty look. “Good afternoon I am the base commander Mr. Flavin at your service. I have everything you need right here in these two trucks.” He stated matter-of-factly.

“Thank you sir now which way to the road leading to the town so we can get a head start on our mission. No time like the present to get our hands dirty so to speak.” Anton stated coming up to his full height trying to impress the base commander.