The Girl Who Was Broken and Gone

Chapter 22: Finding Him

Jake and his men have been searching for Brielle all day and all night for the last couple of days. Jake had to admit that Martin was a good hider, but he wasn't good enough since Jake had finally found where he was hiding. All it took was a week to find him. He slipped up and forgot to cover his tracks at a certain point.

Jake didn't know where his father was. He hasn't showed up for a while, but Jake didn't ponder on that for too long as his mind always strayed back to finding Brielle.

Jake immediately left his office and went to the emergency room. In the emergency room he pressed a button that was next to a microphone and his voice was then on the intercom.

"Men," Jake started, "I have located Martin. Please report to the gun room. It's time to kill." 

Jake then left the emergency room and made his way to the gun room. Once he entered, his men were all lined up, ready for their tasks from their boss.

"Martin has been found hiding in an abandoned warehouse in a ghost town. The town is in Russia, so our private jets are getting ready. We will go tonight and kill the man that took Brielle. I want every one of you to be on high alert. We could be ambushed."

The men nodded in understanding.

"Everyone grab weapons and armor. Pack a small bag and get to the airport. We will all leave together from there."

Everyone stood there, staring at Jake, awaiting his next order.

"Get to it!" his voice boomed.

All the men turned and quickly began doing what they were told.

Jake turned and began walking towards his room. Once he entered, he walked to his side table and pulled out a key to unlock it. Inside was his armor and his favorite guns. He then placed the items on his bed and walked to his closet, pulling out a small backpack. He grabbed a change of clothes from his closet and placed them on his bed with the guns.

First, he placed the guns in and then he placed his clothes on top. He put his armor on for his protection. He closed the side table and locked it again.

He put his backpack on and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Jake sighed and started walking to the exit of the house, climbing into the car that was waiting for him.

The car pulled off and started driving to the airport where all of Jake's men were waiting.

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The car pulled into the gate area for the private jets. When the car came to a stop, Jake climbed out with his backpack still on his back. 

He saw all of his men standing with their own backpacks that carried their weapons.

Jake directed all of his men to their respectable planes and soon he boarded a plane with his men. 

Jake sat down in a seat and buckled up, getting ready for takeoff. 

"Passengers, prepare for take off," the pilot announced.

Jake had placed his backpack in between his feet and had closed his eyes, getting comfortable for takeoff. 

Soon, noise filled the plane, indicating that it was taking off. Then it stopped. 

They were in the air, going to Russia.

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A while later they had landed successfully in Russia.

Jake waited for the pilot to announce that they were free to go. 

"Gentleman we have arrived in Russia. Please check around your seat for any personal belongs so that they don't get left on the plane. It is now safe to leave the plane."

At that announcement, Jake quickly unbuckles his seat belt and grabs his backpack. He pulls out a pair of sunglasses from his backpack and places them on his eyes. He then walks to the exit and nods to the pilot. He walks down the steps and doesn't even flinch from the sun. Jake's men follow behind him as the rest of his men step off of the other planes

They all get into black cars with tinted windows. 

Then they were off to Martin's location.

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It took them two and a half hours to get to the building that Martin is in from the airport. 

Jake was sitting, caught up in his mind the entire time. He was planning on how he would slowly kill Martin after he got the information he needed, of course.

Once they were ten minutes away, Jake pulled out his phone and dialed his father's number, silently hoping he would answer.

To Jake's disappointment, it went straight to voicemail.

"Does anyone know where my father is?" Jake asked the men in his car.

"No sir," everyone replied.

Jake sat the next ten minutes, wondering where his father suddenly disappeared to. He couldn't dwell on that for too long because they had come to a stop at the back of the abandoned building.

Jake climbed out of the car, all of his men following suit. Jake nodded to his men and they nodded back, confirming to follow their boss' orders.

Jake had his gun pulled out and it was off safety mode. 

He was ready to find Martin and Brielle.

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