His Little One

Chapter 31

Sorry all for the VERY long wait. Life happens. Much much love and thanks for reading.

Wiz stiffened under Alvarez's hand. Leon noticed the sudden body language and glanced at the screen where Rosalinda exited the room in pajama shorts, a jacket and sneakers.

His body too replicated Wiz's. "They're leaving the hotel."

Rey and William huddled closer to the screen. "You called it, that a sly son of a bitch." Rey hissed under his breath.

"What do you do now? You can't possibly allow him to leave." Leon argued.

Alvarez nodded. "That's exactly what we're doing," Alvarez moved closer to Wiz. "I'm assuming Bravo is already on the move."

Wiz nodded. "They're giving Jamie room to move around. They have one of theirs driving and about to make contact with Jamie and Rosalinda."

Leon closed in as well. "Let me-"

Wiz silently shook his head.

A cacophony of laughter came from the group of agents. "Putting you in the middle is like chucking bloody bait to a starving shark."

They were right. He wasn't thinking with his head.

"Bravo 5 has a man in motion." Wiz countered.

Alvarez turned and jutted his chin towards the exit. "Let's head out, Wiz give Bravo 5 the coordinates to the nearest lot, no bystanders we need an empty lot and isolate them."

All three waited inside the SUV behind an old factory. Anxiety possessed every fiber of his being. Rosalinda was going to be confined in a car with Jamie. Alvarez repeated over and over that there was nothing else Jamie could do.

He had a gun for fuck sake.

Rosalinda couldn't be put in a more vulnerable spot. It was up to them to get her out safely and alive.

"Here they come." Rey whispered. The similar SUV pulled into the parking lot. The car was made to stop and parked.

There was static from the radio, nothing was coming across. Alvarez played with the switches to get a clear reading. That was until a gunshot sounded from inside the SUV. In seconds Alvarez along with a swarm of similar cars enclosed the SUV in which Rosalinda and Jamie were confined in.

Leon's hands collided with the driver's chair as the car brakes lurched the car forward. His body was covered in a cold sweat. His hands refused to move, hearing was muffled as if his head was submerged underwater and breathing labored to an agonizing wheeze.

"Holy shit!" Leon looked over to Rey as he fumbled with his seat belt. William placed a hand over his mouth tears already spilling down his cheeks. His thoughts must've mimick Leon's. Rosalinda and the baby either dead or seriously hurt.

Alvarez cursed under his breath. "Stay where you are, no one moves." He hissed as he exited the car along with Wiz, radios strapped to his person and another agent.

"He ok?" Alvarez asked the two men. The unknown officer moved to the hood of the car and in seconds balanced a sniper rifle to the hood of the car.

"Holy shit they don't plan on aiming for his head?" Rey inquires with fear resonating in his tone.

Leon couldn't speak his eyes were glued to the sniper. He didn't know what was going on but the sniper was the eyes of the operation at the moment. The man's body language went lax. He swung his dark sunglasses back to his face.

"Right shoulder injury, Rosalinda is aiding him, but needs medical attention." He stated.

The radio had cleared, there was the sound of labored breathing and arguing. William lurched himself to the front of the car and turned up the volume.