The Hunter and The Prey

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Chapter Five

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Deril Isellaw was in the office with his father and his cousin Chasen. They are waiting for the rest of the static for an update in the search of Azir and Azib in Siberia. Deril was hiding his amusement as they sat there and wait. In his mind they are just wasting their time because they will never find the people they are looking for, because he already alerted them to stay were the Satellite can't locate them.

            "The Barry girl actually saw the rocket, Chasen?" asks Demitri.

            "She recalled her parents fixing it uncle," replied Chasen, tapping his fingers on the table as he gazes at his uncle. Deril's face was impassive with the conversation as he maintains his relax posture.

            "And where is she now?"

            Chasen shifted his position and leaned forward. "I sent her to prison I will deal with her later."

            "Should she be allowed for a fair trial, nephew?" asks Demitri, watching Chasen sighing patiently. Deril was not paying much attention at the two and they seem to ignore him, too.

            "We should trim down the root of evil even before it is nurtured to take revenge, uncle, and Ms. Barry will surely won't forget the maltreatment she got from me and the death of her parents," he muttered. "And her father owed me a bullet in the head and I will take my revenge through his daughter."

            "You took the assassin as your personal business, child," said Demitri and for once Deril almost crane his neck to glare at his father for calling Chasen, child. The old man never uttered such words in front of his own son.

            "And it will start after our mission here uncle," replied Chasen, without any remorse at all. He will turn the Barry girl his human toy and torture her to death. His knuckles were itching to make her his punching bag.

            "Your parents should know about this Chasen, your mom will surely oppose for this kind of treatment."

            "She will agree if I'll tell her the reason behind my agenda."

            Demitri stood up and faces the glass window. "No, I know my sister won't like you being so sadistic Chasen, please be reasonable and let the girl live in a peaceful way. She already losses her parents and now you will inflict such physical pain in her, too. I know you are preparing your torture chamber inside your own house."

            "My mind is set and there is no turning back," he said firmly. He buried every sympathy when he entered the government. There is only revenge in his plate.

            The opening of the door ends their discussion. Three of the Harvard boys entered and two more assistants dragged three monitors in the room. The projector is ready for used and only waiting for the wires to be inserted on it. At once the earth in bird's eye view greeted the spectators' sight. Collin took out his Ipad and maneuvered the satellite to focus in Siberia. The whole thing roamed every faces in the region and the search was being showed in one of the monitor they brought with them. Every face was being match meticulously as they already had the information of the assailants using plastic surgery as their advantage to hide their true identities.

            "We've been scanning Yamal earlier but no hit so far," chatted Collin as their machines continue to search the entire area.

            Behind him, Deril's lips twitch in entertainment as he listens to their stupid conversation. No one will find the hiding place of the two because the small mountain part in Gidanski Pen had mirrors that can repel any supersensory of advance technologies like the satellite Chasen designed. Azib already gathered as much knowledge he can get from the Science team back when he was still in the office, so he knew how to play a dirty trick with such machinery. And Deril knew Azib was sharing this sensitive information to Azir, the ring leader of the Frishad. Frishad was the group who bullied federations in four counties in Europe. Their biggest money rolling came from human traffickers all around the globe: sex slaves, scavenging human organs, name it and they had all the kinds of foul activities. Azir's profit was gaining ten millions of dollars a year and he was in the business since he was thirty five. Then the group expanded and became the most notorious illegal organization, foreign federals wanted to shut down for good.

Technically, they got the American's blood boiling when three teenagers were kidnapped in their hometown and brutally skinned alive as the soulless creatures' scavenge body parts their client wanted to have. Later on as the five men tried to flee the country, airport security looked in the documents they have and discovered the fakeness of the papers and the ID's they showed. An immediate search of their belongings were conducted inside the private room in JFK airport and determine fresh hearts, eyeballs, kidneys, lungs, and brains were discovered in a cooler they put in the runway earlier. FBI's joined the investigation and immediately learned that those vital organs were in fact the same parts missing in the three savagely killed girls they found dump in a nearby cliff downtown. DNA's came into action and two days after testing it, it was confirmed that they were indeed belong to their victims. The five men were brutally interrogated as the citizen of America uproar in such massacre of the three girls. Three of the five coldblooded vermin, after force inquiries by the feds, confessed who were behind these activities. The two who remained their silence were long gone forgotten.

The information triggered as obsession and all higher authorities sent every tactical team to hunt down the ring master and bring him home and face the wrath of the families he tormented. They caught many of his people but Azir was never been caught after two Presidents took the seat in the White House, but still the first mission was still treated as a priority.

 The current President, Mr. Gilbert Lincon, the great great great grandson of the famous President Lincon himself, reestablish again the cold case and make the Drakovos as their first main concern. The hit of his assassination and one of his important contributors in the office triggered this capture or kill order.

And now as the static waited for the result, Chasen and his SEAL II buddies were devising plan for a private mission in Siberia where they will take down the Frishads' ring. Deril was watching them, smiling in satisfaction. Nobody in the White House had any idea that the hit will be coming and it will kill a lot of people including the President and his family.

A beep went wild as the monitor finally recorded Azib driving a hundred miles due north of Gidanski and seems to go where a lavish private boat was waiting for him.

The Navy was assigned to monitor the oceans in the Alaska region and intercept every boat that crosses the boarders. Base on the boat sense of direction, Azib was going to US territory and everyone was waiting for him.

Deril didn't alert anyone for he had orders coming directly from Azir not to alert Azib that the feds already track him down. It was part of the plan to let Azib as their bait and betray him. They needed diversion and a rotten former U.S citizen will stir a disturbance.