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parts flew all over the room, after the dolls exploded. The room grew heavily fogged with smoke, and everybody ran, trying to get to where they could see.

Grabbing the suitcase filled with D-32, that was behind her on a table, Madame Sinclair quickly ran towards it. After grabbing it, she exited out of one of the man doors beside it. Running quickly, she looked back to see some of her workers following behind her.

Stopping at the underground elevator, Madame Sinclair pressed the button repeatedly, only stopping when she seen that the elevator was ready. Opening the gate surrounding it, she hopped in and smiled, happy that she was able to make an escape.

"We have to find a way out of here." Lieutenant Blue whispered as he and the Wests' stood underneath a stairwell.

Bullets could be heard flying from all over, as Madame Sinclair's workers were currently looking for the three people who disappeared. They walked down the steps, rapidly, never thinking to check underneath them.

"You're right." Sahir said to Lieutenant Blue, before he turned to Samia. "Did I ever tell you how hot you looked, while being a bad mother?"

Samia shook her head, rolling her eyes.

"I hope you know that I'm mad at you, for making me do that." Sahir opened his mouth, then closed it once he realized that Samia wasn't done speaking. "I don't care that they were fake, they were babies and you made me throw them."

"You'll be fine." Sahir said waving her off.

Balling up her first, Samia cocked her hand back to punch Sahir in his lip, but her hand was caught by Lieutenant Blue.

"Now is not the time. We need to leave, follow me." Lieutenant Blue said heading out of their hiding space.

Sahir and Samia both looked at each other.

"We need to leave, follow me." They both mocked, pulling out both of their matching glock 40s, before they left from underneath the stairs.

Finally able to see, due to the clearing of smoke, Muerte looked around to see a somewhat empty room. The remaining workers in the room, were currently looking for the Wests', meaning that he could move undetected.

Sitting up, Muerte began to choke on something unknown in his mouth. Coughing, to get it out of his throat, he quickly spit it out to see what it was. On the floor laid two of his teeth.

Eyes widening, Muerte swiped his top row of teeth with his tongue, only to find out that he's missing his top teeth, canine to canine.

"Oh no." He whispered sadly, before looking around the room.

On the ground laid a worker, crushed by stairs that tumbled on top of her, during the explosion. Crawling towards her, Muerte was able to see a pistol that rested in her hand.

Reaching for it, he grabbed it and began to pull it. Only to see that the woman's hand held the gun, securely, even in death.

Changing his positioning, Muerte began to do anything he could think of to get the pistol out of the woman's grip — peel her fingers back, shake her arm, use a piece of stairs. Nothing that he did worked.

"We're gonna try this one more time." Muerte said to himself, grabbing the woman's hand.

Applying pressure to her hand, he unknowingly made her squeeze the trigger, resulting in him shooting himself in the foot.

"Fuckkk!" He yelled loudly, not caring if anybody heard.

"How did you even hurt yourself?" Sahir asked Lieutenant Blue, who was currently sitting on a concrete step.

Lieutenant Blue let out a loud sigh.

"You hit your knee on a concrete step and let's see how you feel." He said rolling his eyes and rubbing his knee.

"Amateurs." Samia said shaking her head.

"I'm sick and tired-" Lieutenant Blue began to say, but was shushed by the Wests'.

Standing with their backs facing each other, Samia turned to the left and Sahir turned to the right. At the same time, they each began to shoot at Madame Sinclair's workers that were sneaking up on them.

They each let out five shots, hitting the group of ten that surrounded them directly in their heart.

Once their bodies fell, Samia and Sahir turned to Lieutenant Blue, whose eyes showed that he was in awe.

"Nows not the time to be staring at my wife like that, lieutenant. She only deserves that look during bedtime hours." Sahir said causing Samia to blush.

Snapping out of his trance of seeing two spies kill people skillfully in front of him, Lieutenant Blue looked at the scene in front of them.

"You better stop, before I show you a few of my bedtime moves." She said turning her body towards his.

"As soon as this is over, I'm taking off and spending time with my wife and daughter." Lieutenant Blue mumbled to himself, standing up and turning around.

Licking his plump lips, Sahir watched as Samia watched the movement of his tongue, before replying, "I might just have to take you up on that offer."

Leaning his head down, he bent to kiss Samia. As soon as his lips touched hers, he pulled back, shooting at a worker that appeared.

"We'll continue when we're in a more quiet space." Sahir said causing Samia to nod. "Now let's go catch us a bad guy, well girl."

Scanning the area with his eyes, Sahir pointed in the direction of a four wheeler. Nodding her head, she and Sahir began to run towards it, leaving Lieutenant Blue in the dust.

"Wait up!" Lieutenant Blue yelled from behind them.

Hopping onto the four wheeler, Samia sat in the front with Sahir closely behind her. Seeing that there was no keys, she pulled out a Swiss Army knife and began to cut the bike. Once she was done cutting a nice piece of the metal off, she began to look for the wires, to start the car up.

"There's no room for you on here, lieutenant." Sahir said stating the obvious, with a smirk on his face.

"I couldn't tell." Lieutenant Blue said with a fake smile, before he rolled his eyes.

Shaking his head in laughter, Sahir threw his gun at Lieutenant Blue, who caught it with ease.

"Use it only in the state of emergencies, not because your trigger finger itches." Sahir said as he heard the engine to the four wheeler start. "We'll see you on the other side."

As soon as the words left Sahir's mouth, Samia began to drive off towards a tunnel.

"I didn't get to finish my words. Now he probably thinks I meant that we'll see him in death." Sahir said to himself, shaking his head.

Moving closer to the end of the tunnel, the Wests' both eyed a smiling Madame Sinclair who stood on a unmoving elevator

"Checkmate." She said smiling, blowing a kiss in their direction, before the elevator began to move.

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I really sat here all day and wrote four chapters, but I only posted two yesterday and the rest today.

This chapter would've been longer, but I split it into two to prolong the book🙃.

Go add my other book, & to y'all library!

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