Three days after Christmas, Ontari was called by Roan to his office. The woman felt that something was happening and it was not good. She warned Seline of Roan's sudden call and that she should be alert. The agent immediately reassured her by assuring her that she would be nearby while helping her activate the hidden microphone that Ontari was wearing.
- Don't worry Ontari, they're listening to you at the central command, and the agents are alert, if they hear you say "bitch" to alert them, they will immediately enter the premises, but you know you have to try to control the situation, at least until you get what we want, right? - Agent Swan reassured Ontari while holding her hands and squeezing them lightly to give the woman confidence.
- Yes, I know something is happening, something bad. I've seen a lot of security, maybe Nia is here, I do not know, sometimes they use an entrance that very few know exists, it's a tunnel connected to a nearby building - Ontari said to the astonishment of the agent.
- You should have told us that before now. But there's no time for that. If Nia is here, it will be perfect then... Don't get nervous, you will betray yourself if you do, you know that they know you very well, so you have to try to act normal. Everything will be fine. - Agent Swan assured her, while Ontari nodded, taking a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Ontari then went to her boss's office, looking at the various thugs whom she passed in the corridors, and assumed they were there because of the heightened security, she was almost certain that Nia was in the building. The time had come and Ontari repeated to herself like a mental mantra, that everything would be all right, and that this was her last move, her last step towards freedom, towards a new life with her little Carl, and now also to the love of her beloved sister Echo.
Upon entering the office, Ontari's suspicions were finally confirmed, but her heart stopped when she saw that her son was with Nia, who was sitting down with the child in her arms, talking sweetly to him. Immediately the cold, cynical blue eyes of the head of the organization rose up to meet the pale, panicked face of Ontari, who could not take another step. The fact that Carl was there indicated that something was very wrong. What had happened to Indra? And Lexa...? That afternoon Indra was supposed to take Carl to Lexa at her clinic before she left for the day. There were too many unknowns running through Ontari's stunned mind as she fixed her honey eyes on her child in the arms of that ruthless mafia boss. Her heart was beating so hard, she could even hear it in her ears.
- Ontari, dear, we were waiting for you with Carl, this is Carl isn't it? - Nia Azgeda said, smiling and which felt to fake in Ontari's eyes.
- Mommy!! Mommy!! - The boy immediately tried to get loose from Nia's grip, but the woman prevented him from running to his mother by holding him tighter, while Ontari felt her heart go out to her son.
Outside TonDC Raven and Octavia were in an unmarked police car, listening to the terrible scene, cursing themselves for not noticing Nia's arrival, and the fact that she had brought much little Carl with her. They immediately alerted their boss, Inspector Rivers, who immediately sent back up.
It was obvious to both cops that the moment they had been waiting for had arrived, but the presence of Ontari's son was not good at all. The child's presence complicated the operation as now they had to save the child and his mother at the same time. Although at the same time they expected that Ontari would go ahead with their agreement and get that confession from the heads of the Azgeda mafia.
- No Carl, you will go first with this gentleman, who will take you to have a glass of milk, while I and Mr. Roan talk a little while with your mother. - Nia said determinately to the little boy as she kept hold of him. Ontari wanted to kill the woman right there.
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Angel of Light [English Version] (Completed)
FanfictionThey say there are Angels between us, that suddenly appears in our lives and help us, protect us, and teaching us to see the light at the end of the dark tunnel. Angel, the blind singer and art professor, Clarke Griffin, and a worldwide successful d...