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looks haven't changed, even though some years have gone by. Do I look the same?" Madame Sinclair asked Sahir as she applied lipgloss to her already glossed lips.

Hiding his disgusted look with a smile, Sahir shook his head.

"The only thing different about yourself is the woman you have surrounding you." Sahir said making Madame Sinclair tuck a piece of her bone straight weave behind her ear.

"Thank you." She said stepping forward. "The other woman I had around me were killed in Liberia."

Sahir made a sad face, his big lips moving into a pouting position.

"That was a sad day," He paused slowly, before smirking. "for them of course. May they rest in Hell."

Madame Sinclair placed a firm hand on his chest, feeling his hard muscles that lay underneath his shirt.

"You were always a man that had a way with words." She said lowering her hand, feeling him up. "With your skills, I always wondered why you settled for being a spy. You have way more potential than that."

Lieutenant Blue began to clear his throat loudly, trying to get someone's attention, so that the person pressing a gun into his back would move.

"You brought a cop with you, your ways must have changed over the years." She said eyeing Lieutenant Blue, while keeping her hand on Sahir.

Sahir shrugged his shoulders.

"The law likes to keep an eye on me wherever I go." Bending down, he whispered into her ear, "The only thing that changed over the years is my technique, if you know what I mean."

Madame Sinclair moved her eyes to Sahir, biting her lower lip.

"Follow me." She said as she began to walk towards the warehouse.

Sahir began to follow her, not caring about the woman who could end his life in seconds. Lieutenant Blue, however, eyed the woman pointing guns at him. Walking cautiously, his eyes wandered onto each woman, trying to see if they were moving to pull the trigger.

"Hurry up, Raymond." Sahir shouted as he disappeared between the warehouse doors.

Quickening up his steps, Lieutenant Blue entered the warehouse to see them heading towards an elevator. More woman that weren't outside, stood guard inside. Lieutenant Blue eyed each one of them, as he caught up to Sahir.

Stepping inside the elevator, he stood beside Madame Sinclair, who seemed to be enamored by Sahir. Her workers quickly surrounded them, pointing their guns directly at Sahir and Lieutenant Blue's head.

"Your body still feels as incredible as it did years ago." Madame Sinclair said as her hand was once again on Sahir, trailing downward.

Catching her hand before it could touch an area that only his wife would ever touch, Sahir sent a charming smile her way.

"What do you think of the lieutenant's body?" He said nodding his head towards Raymond.

Madame Sinclair looked away from Sahir, nodding towards her workers to start the elevator.

"Cops are a major turnoff. Almost as much as a turnoff as spies, but your something else." She said placing her gaze back on Sahir, as the elevator began to move.

Sahir quickly shook his head, smile never leaving his face.

"That's where you're wrong, you want me to be something else. I'm just like the rest." Sahir replied turning his head forward, smiling at the women putting their guns at him.

"You may be right." Madame Sinclair said hooking her arm with his and walking out of the elevator, once it opened.

Walking towards a steel door, that multiple locked on the outside, she soon entered, dragging Sahir with her.

Lieutenant Blue kept his eyes on the woman surrounding him, as he quickly followed behind them.

"You know Sahir, a lot of people would pay big money for your intelligence on America. The Chinese, the Colombians, even the Iranians." Madame Sinclair said once the guards filled the room.

Turning towards where he could see a anxious Lieutenant Blue, Sahir responded, "See, a lot of people do like me."

Lieutenant Blue gave Sahir a look, before going back into paranoid mode.

"I have to go get a few surprises ready for you, I'll be back." Madame Sinclair said pressing her glossed lips onto Sahir's cheeks, before walking out of the room.

Sahir looked around as he began to wipe the lipgloss off of his cheek, annoyed that he could still feel her community lips on him.

"Since it's just us," Sahir said speaking to the large amount of guards in the room. "how about we list the reasons why we hate it here."

The sounds of guns being put off of safety could be heard loudly, since everybody did it once.

Lieutenant Blue quickly stood behind Sahir, hiding behind him.

"Tough crowd." Sahir mumbled, before smirking once he came up with an idea.

*

After being detained for what Sahir would guess was two hours, he and the lieutenant were now being brought down to some part of the multi-floored building. As soon as they walked out of the elevator, they stood on a small area, that had stairs leading towards the main floor. Peaking over the railing, Sahir's face was void of emotion.

Sitting at a table, down below, was an irritated looking Samia, along with their two crying babies, who sat in their doubles stroller.

"You're going to stop looking at me like that. They're pissed that they were awoken out of their sleep for this bull, so you're going to deal with their cries." Samia said shrugging her shoulders at an annoyed guard.

Sahir went to walk towards her, but was stopped by a gun being placed on the back of his head.

"I'm ok, baby. These two manly bitches got me while I was going on a walk with the twins. I kicked her ass, but then the other one had the nerve to pull out a gun." Samia said sending a sweet smile up at Sahir.

Sahir shook his head, chuckling to himself a little bit.

"Do you love your surprise?" Madame Sinclair asked walking towards Sahir.

"This is between me and you, not Samia and my kids." Sahir said to Madame Sinclair, who smirked.

"It is, but I decided to make it a family affair." Stepping in front of Sahir, she kept a good amount of space in between them. "In thirty minutes, your wife will no longer be a problem for anybody to deal with, and you and I will be on a helicopter to Tanzania with the D-32."

"What's D-32?" Lieutenant Blue asked repeatedly to Sahir.

Looking at the lieutenant, Sahir pursed his lips.

"Yeah I been meaning to tell you about that, my bad." He said looking away with a smirk. "Things are about to get a little crazy, lieutenant."

Confused, Lieutenant Blue didn't say anything. He stood there with a scrunched up face, wondering why he didn't stay on the boat.

"That's not my only surprise though." Madame Sinclair said snapping her fingers and walking down one set of steps.

Two workers entered through a door, bringing in a messed up looking Muerte. Blood stained his once white shirt, his face held a couple of bruises, and he was missing more teeth than he was before.

"You see, Mr. West, I have captured all of your accomplices." Madame Sinclair said with a smirk.

Sahir's face filled with a look of shock, as he began to walk closer to the railing.

"I give you major props, Bahari." Sahir said to Madame Sinclair, calling her by her real name. "You not only captured the spies, but you captured the boss too."

Madame Sinclair quickly looked from Sahir to a shaking Muerte.

"He's a liar. Sahir, I will kill you! Stop lying!" Muerte began to scream.

Moving towards the steps, Sahir began to walk down them, feeling one of her workers trailing behind him.

"He's the reason why we're here. He wants you out of the way, so that he can have the D-32." He said once he was at the bottom of the steps.

"I will kill you!" Muerte yelled as he began to thrash around in the woman's arms.

"This is your superior?" Madame Sinclair said with wide eyes, turning to Sahir, who began to walk towards her.

"This is our boss, The Big M." Samia said adding her two cents in to the conversation.

Muerte stopped thrashing around and quickly shook his head no, looking into Madame Sinclair's eyes.

"They're lying to you, my name is Morty." He said trying to get her to believe him.

Sahir opened his arms with disbelief all over his face.

"Muerte, why are you lying, just come clean. The truth shall set you free, or however the saying goes." Sahir said smirking and for the first time, saying Muerte's name correctly.

Muerte jumped up, kicking his legs out at Sahir, trying to knock him down. Instead, he got himself tackled onto the ground, harshly.

"I will kill you all!" His muffled voice shouted, moving however he could.

"Someone find out who this man truly is, then kill him." Madame Sinclair said standing up. "Now Mrs. West, hand me your babies."

"Nooo!" Lieutenant Blue yelled racing towards the steps, only to be held back and put at gunpoint.

"That was a very heroic thing to do, lieutenant, but it didn't work." Madame Sinclair said walking towards Samia. "Now hand over those children."

Samia locked eyes with Sahir, sending him a mental message, before she reached into the stroller. Picking each crying baby up and placing them in her arms, she began to rock them back and forth, making them quiet down in their cries.

"This better work." Samia mumbled looking at the babies, whose wide eyes were on hers.

Time seemed to move at a standfill, for the next few seconds.

Stepping forward, Samia looked at the babies one more time, before throwing them up in the air, in Madame Sinclair's direction.

Madame Sinclair's eyes widened in shock at Samia throwing her children, but the shock was short lived one she seen the face of one of the kids as they soared through the air. It was a doll baby, two of them.

"What in the world?" Madame Sinclair shouted as they flew.

Everybody watched them fly, until suddenly, they exploded.

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