Game Time - Inessa

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4 Days Later

"торопиться"
(Hurry up)

"мы почти там сэр"
(Were almost there sir)

"разбудить девочку"
(Wake the girl up)

I feel someone grabbing my shoulder and shaking me

"Huh..where am I..were are we going" I say with my head still covered with a bag

"We're taking you home..whether you then live or die..well that's up to you" I hear someone answer

I can tell we're in a car as we suddenly stop and the men start shouting orders at each other in Russian. I can hear chanting and shouting all around..where am I

"What's going on?" I stutter

"Shut it"

And I'm hit over the head again knocking me out cold

I feel myself slowly coming back around but it's still all dark with the bag over my head, the chanting and shouting has stopped now and all I can hear is the sound of a crying. I feel the ground and can tell I'm lying down on glass.

"Wake her up...pull her up" I hear someone shout

All of a sudden I'm blinded with the brightness of the sun, it takes a while for my eyes to refocus on what's around me but I start to realise I'm on a football pitch the stands full of people, I look to my side and see the Brazilian and Croatian football team some crying others staring back at me with shock and horror. I turn around to face the front and see a young girl no older than 8 being held up by a large Russian name with a gun. And then I see him..Charles stood there with a huge smile on his face

"Ready to play a little game my love" he smiles

"You see my love..there to the side of you..it's a bomb" he laughs as another man pulls me putting his arm around my front holding a gun to my shoulder

"And here is a young girl we plucked out of the stadium.. And now you have to choice. This bomb is timed it will be easy enough for you to disable however, if you choose to do so i will shot this child here in front of everyone...what do you choose my love?"

This can't be happening..I look over to my right to see the little bomb which is big enough to blow the whole stadium up killing thousands and then over to the child, her young innocent eyes red and filled with tears. If I choose the bomb thousands will live but she will die..but i cannot let this innocent child die. Think...think

"What's your choice my love" Charles begin to say

I look up into his eyes and smile. I grab the gun the man is holding to my shoulder and pull the trigger with his finger shooting me straight through the shoulder but going straight through his heart killing him. I grab the gun and shoot the man holding onto the girl and run for her picking her up and running over to Thiago

"Take her" I scream turning back seeing 12 more Russians coming for me

"Inessa...quickly" I hear Soap shout jumping over the rail between the grand stands and the pitch, he launches himself at one of the guards knocking him out and taking his gun

I turn to Soap and half smile

"Just like old time ay..you ready princess" he smiles looking over to the Russians running across the pitch towards us

"Not without me...give me the gun freckles you go be all clever and disable the bomb" Cavalo shouts grabbing the gun out of my hand and charging at the men like a mad bull

I run over to the bomb and fall of my knees feeling the blood from my shoulder trickle down my chest and back. I quickly manage to disable and rework the wiring to stop the bombs timer then turn back to the guys, there's 5 more guys heading over to them now..we're close to being overrun, but the stadiums police and guards are soon on the field tackling the men killing them on site.

I notice Charles watching the whole thing with shock and horror..his plan didn't work and he starts running in the opposite direction with some of his men, I get up to run after him but feel my beaten body slowly giving up as more blood pours out from my shoulder and then everything goes dark.

Another cliffhanger for you guys..will she survive?

Lots of action and drama in the last two chapter..what do you guys think so far?

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Happy reading :-) x

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