Chapter 0276
Chapter 0276
**Josie’s POV**
We port in with the military teams and the moment we have everyone here a shield goes up to block anyone from being able to port out. The men begin to move in, approaching the Mall from all sides.
We have been paired with Bryce and a few other men, and we run towards the front entrance of the mall. The door looks intact, it has been repaired since the pictures we saw were taken. One of the men, Ryan, approaches the door quietly, signalling for us to stay back. He gently pushes on the door before looking back at us and shaking his head, indicating it is locked.
Mason moves forward, focusing on the door. I expect it to dissolve in a tinkling of glass, but instead, I hear a click and Mace nods. He must have managed to unlock it because the man beside him slowly pushes the door open. I focus my hearing inside the building but lear nothing
Ryan holds out a mirror on a stick, sliding it cautiously through the gap in the doorway.
“Clear,” he announces, before pushing open the door fully and stepping inside.
We all follow him in. The place is much cleaner than I’d expected, and the entryway opens up to reveal a large dried–up fountain in the centre with a big, curved staircase running on either side that leads up to the second floor.
“We are taking the upper floor,” Bryce instructs.
I move towards the staircase on the left, my guys positioned in their protective formation around me, whilst Bryce and the other men take the right staircase.
When we reach the top, we are met with two rows of shopfronts. Some still have shutters on the windows and some have no glass in the frames, but it’s clean, too clean for a place abandoned this long. The first shop we enter is mostly empty, apart from a waste bin and a few books and blankets. The second is much the same. The communication device in my ear is a constant update of “clear” from multiple people as every shop, office, bathroom and storage cupboard is cleared.
My heart sinks as it becomes more and more obvious that we missed them… again..
“I knew it. I had a feeling something wasn’t right. We should have moved in the minute he was fucking brought here,” Mason curses.
“We have blood down here, it’s fresh,” someone says through the comms, and my heart begins to race as a million possible explanations for how the blood got there flow through my mind.
“How much blood are we talking about?” Bryce asks as we move into the main hall to meet back up with his team.
“Not much, there’s something else, you better get down here and take a look, Boss,” the voice responds.
“On our way,” Bryce nods, moving towards the stairs.
We follow him and I feel as though I’m in a bit of a daze, the stress of the whole situation finally catching up to
but I me and breaking me as I walk numbly with my guys. Someone’s hand slips into mine, and I know it’s Luke’s, don’t feel the usual comfort that his touch brings me.
The room we enter is an old piercing and tattoo shop. A makeshift bed is in the centre of the room and there is a small pool of blood on the floor beside it. As if whoever was on the bed had a wound that dripped down onto the floor. There is enough blood to be concerned about, but not enough that the wound is life–threatening if we
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assume that this is all the blood they lost.
What is more concerning is the crate at the end of the bed. On top of It lays bloodied rags, a knife and next to the knife is a tiny chip.
“Shit, that’s the tracker,” Luke curses.
“I thought it was undetecable. How did they find it?” Mason demands.
“It is. The kid must have told them,” Bryce sighs.
“They must have compelled him. He would have had no chance of resisting it. We should have expected this. This is our fault, and now they know everything Archie does,” Deacon says, his voice full of concern.
“I thought he was trained to resist compulsion?” Axe says
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