Frauds

Chapter 6

Aniyah still couldn't believe that after two years of boring freedom, she was being pulled back into the groups business. She had missed it, as much as she hated having to admit it.

"Why are we in the middle of nowhere surrounded by a jungle road?" she asked, still not really understanding the mission she was meant to be completing at the moment.

"You think it's the middle of nowhere but watch this." 

Ismail walked into the middle of the concrete nothingness, dropping to his knees as he felt about the ground.

He looked a little mad, feeling around the floor like an old man looking for his glasses.

"There it is." he said after a few minutes, a bright smile enveloping his face. "We need to mark this out so we can find it easier next time."

Her eyes widened as the concrete began to envelop itself into the surrounding concrete, a well light hole taking its space instead.

"How did you find this?" she asked, the amazement form what she watched still not having settled in.

"To put it quickly? I built it with the rest of the Protectors. We needed a new more hideable hideout; the people we were being chased by were finding the hideouts to quickly. With this beauty, we'll be able to go into hiding while being chased and they will have absolutely no clue where we went."

An open marker pen came out of his pocket, taken out to draw the smallest dot on the concrete button where it triggered the concrete to go into itself.

Aniyah was still speechless, her jaw basically on the floor as she continued to revel at the genius of the idea. Spoon was smart before but this was on another level. She admired his ability to be so smart, wishing she could even have half of his brainpower.

Smart and sexy, not a combo seen much in Ripley really she thought as she watched Ismail also standing in awe at his creation.

The three of them, driver included, descended into the ground, the concrete slowly sliding over the bright hole.

"We need to get in there aswell." Flynn said as he began to slowly get out of the car, wary of making sure that no noise was created as a by product.

Waving his fingers over the Damon, he nimbly made his way over to where the trio were standing before.

The second before the concrete fully covered the surface, Flynn stuck his hand into the small gap, forcing the concrete door to re-open.

"Quick thinking, Teller." Damon said to Flynn as he followed his footsteps with the same light footing.

The two descended the stairs, finding themselves in the middle of a brightly lit empty rooms.

From the sound of two new voices, the boys quickly ran into a hallway to their right. Damon brought a finger to his lips in a motion of silence as they listened in to the conversation.

"Jaguar's finally back, we can go through with the plan." voice 1 said.

"Eagle is fully co-operative, right? Now that the Captain's gone, he should listen to Spoon right?"

 "Boss needs to find a new codename, Spoon is absolutely ridiculous."

Voice 2 chuckled, his footsteps now becoming louder and louder as they inched closer and closer to their hiding spot.

"Shit we're going to get cau--" Flynn started to whisper but Damon brought a hand around his mouth, halting his breathing as well in an attempt to be as quiet as possible.

The footsteps were heavy, the concrete floor only amplifying every step. Sounds of thumping from the two boys chests started getting louder and louder, making them believe that any louder and the other men who were talking to each other would realise that they weren't alone and not just that, but that they had been infiltrated. They didn't want to think about what would happen if they got caught.