We weren't sure if Jordan was dead or not yet. Yesterday when we left the building we met up with the others from GTAU. We discussed what we should do in a meeting. Morgan fixed up an entire plan to use. My mother used to do that, she was the brain of the gang. She always drew out plans that worked so perfectly.
Morgan was my mother for GTAU, she was the genius who thought of plans straight out of heaven. Morgan went the rest of that day stalking out where the President was. By time night hit, she found out exactly where the President was hiding out.
She used her little brain powers too get us special connects. They hacked into the cameras of the penthouse the President momentarily stayed in. Now, we had inside and outside coverage of everything going on around the penthouse.
Our mission was simple. Morgan planned out to have six of us go in. Two cars awaited for us to leave after we got the President. Killing the President was a huge discussion, but we came to a final conclusion that either way doesn't matter. Morgan was great with arguments as well, she purposely said anything she could to adjust other minds to think the same way she does.
Morgan introduced us to the special suits Darion designed, but she finished the special production. The suit had errors, errors that Morgan corrected in no time. I knew she was smart, because Darion doesn't just randomly choose anyone to be Secretary of GTAU. She had to have special abilities and she obviously does.
The suits were black battle fatigued militant clothing. They had a button in the middle of the shirt. If you press the button, you'd be invisible to everyone who wasn't wearing the goggles. The goggles were also specially edited and designed by yours truly, Morgan.
The only thing about the invisible clothing, is that it only works for ten minutes and it takes a minute to setup completely. Therefore, we had to make everything quick and fast. We waited until night to make the attack.
"It's only us six." The soft voice of Darion came through my earpiece. "No backup, we are all we have. So be careful. Let's get this done with simplicity, Morgan get us hip."
"Okay, there's a total of twenty guards you'll be dealing with." Morgan's voice replaced Darion's in my ears. She was still at headquarters, her job was to watch the security footage for us. She'll tell us everything we need to know about where our enemy was.
We came together as one group of six. Then we split into three groups of two. My group partner, was my best friend Tampa. Darion put me with her on purpose, to make our friendship better. I believe it's bullshit, I'm still not going to like her when we get out of this.
Darion took in Special Agent Tadacia as his partner. She has the typical attitude for GTAU chicks. Jaylie, Jamila, Tampa, they all have the nobody is better than me attitudes. That's what makes them so scary and deadly. They believe they can't die. To be honestly, I'm probably the exact same way.
The last group was Ethan and Jamila. Darion really wanted to bring in Draper to help secure the President, but Draper's health is awful. Bringing him wouldn't do anything but make him worst. So instead, Jamila was the last resort to come.
Of course, Jamila was pissed that she was the last choice. Like I said, she believes she's almighty indestructible. But she teased Jaylie for not being chosen to come. They always argue, sometimes it's like they're a married couple.
"Group one," Morgan's voice came back, "you've got three guards twelve o'clock."
Tampa and I were group one. That meant we had three guards directly ahead of us through the bushes we were hiding behind. We were at the entrance of the penthouse, so I'm guessing the guards were suppose to be protecting the front door.
"Group two, you've got five guards. Ten o'clock, I'm guessing you spotted them by now." Morgan continued.
"Yeah, we've seen them." Darion replied.
"Group three, you got the whole party. When you breach the side house, you should kill a couple of them with the explosion. There's two guys leaning against the wall, when your bomb blows it up they're done for. Then there's going to be four others in the room. They'll be startled from the explosion, so don't have worries about them." Morgan finished. "The President is on the very top floor, he has the last six guards all outside his room in the hall. He's got a chick in his room too, pathetic ass is having an affair."
Darion chuckled. "Of course he's having an affair Morgan."
"Please go get his ass." Morgan said. "We need information about Jordan from him."
"Alright, it's show time. Silencer on weapons, let's go." Darion ordered. "Morgan, shut it down."
"Gotcha," Morgan said. "Their control room is down, the surveillance cameras are all static. That means you don't have all day, step it up!"
Tampa tapped my shoulder and pointed ahead. She pointed her gun over the bush and at one man, I followed her movement and did the same. She mouthed the word three to me silently, then tapped my side. She tapped my side again and one last time. On the third tap, we both pulled the trigger.
We killed all three men ahead of us. We stepped over their dead bodies and approached the front door. The front door was locked, so Tampa shot the doorknob.
"Everyone ready?" Ethan's voice said into my earpiece.
"Ready." Darion replied. "We're clear and at the back of the penthouse."
"Ready." I added. "We're in the front door."
"Breaching on three." Ethan started. "One.. Two.. Three.."
"Weapons free folks." Darion said after three, that meant we didn't have to use silencers anymore."
I braced myself for an explosion. Ethan and Jamila blew the side of the penthouse up to get inside. It was loud and followed by rapid fires of gunshots. Tampa kicked the front door in and we walked into his penthouse.
If everything went exactly as planned, that meant we only had six of them left to take out before we reached the President. Darion called Ethan's name through the earpiece when all the gunfire stopped, Ethan replied to verify they were okay and took down all their targets.
"Here we come, Mr. President." Tampa said to herself.
"Stop talking to yourself, crazy ass." I said to her as we walked up the stairs.
"I can talk to who I feel when I feel like it." She said rolling her eyes.
I sighed. "I should just shoot your ass right now."
She smiled. "Bitch you'll die without me."
That's when we heard the click of the gun, then the bang. Tampa flung down the stairs, the close range shotgun bullet tossed her ass. I reacted quickly as possible. I shot the man in the throat and ran up the stairs. I was almost certain that someone else was with him, I was right. He carried a shotgun too, but didn't have a chance to use it. I'll be damned if I get shot like Tampa was.
I shot him multiple times, then continued down the hallway. If they were coming at us from this way, it meant the President was surely this way. I didn't go back for Tampa, right now the President was all I had on my mind. I heard more shotgun shells fire, pistol shots retaliated.
I reached the corner of the hallway. I was afraid to turn the corner, in case I saw something I didn't want to see. I took a deep inhale, and a slow exhale. Afterwards, I turned the corner with my gun raised.
"Bitch I almost blew your fucking brain off!" Tadacia said. Our guns were aimed at each other.
"Where's Tampa?" Darion asked.
I didn't reply, he couldn't be fucking serious. I haven't seen him since we split up, I could had fucking died. It's like he didn't even care, he didn't even say hi or hug me. The first thing he did when he saw me was mention Tampa, it's like he purposely wanted to piss me off.
"She got shot," I said aloud, but lowered my voice. "Hopefully she's dead."
"What, where was she shot?" Darion said concerning for Tampa, I didn't reply.
"We need to find this damn President before his slick ass gets away!" Tadacia stepped between us. "We can talk about me replacing Tampa later!"
Tadacia walked into the hallway I just came from. I turned my back to Darion and followed her, we went the opposite way from the staircase that I came from. We reached a door in the end of the hallway, it was cracked open. Certainly, it was the Presidents bedroom.
"Ready?" Tadacia questioned.
"Let's finish this." I answered.
Tadacia and I both went into the room at the same time. Tadacia pulled her trigger first, another shot fired along with it. Everything happened so fast, but Tadacia quickly dropped two bodies. The President was at the far end of the room, Tampa sat by his side with a gun against his head. Tadacia smiled when she saw them.
"Good shit Tampa, thought your ass was dead." Tadacia said.
"Tampa never dies, I'm immortal." She replied, smiling.
"Good, let's go now." Darion said, still standing at the door.
"What's the rush?" Tampa said. "Why don't we interrogate his ass right here?"
"Good idea." Jamila's voice came from behind us, she walked into the room with a knife in her left hand and gun in her right. "Where's Jordan, Mr. President?"
Jamila pressed the knife against his throat and repeated her question. "Where's Jordan?"
"South Sudan." The President finally spoke.
I smacked him using all strength and force I could with my pistol and yelled. "Tell us something we don't know!"
He was bleeding from his mouth, I hit him hard. Jamila was smiling, she liked the authority I supplied. There was nothing the President could do now. He was surrounded by all six of us. We killed all security he had. They didn't even put up a good fight against us. Everything was so easy, getting him to talk could be the hardest part of this mission.
I grabbed the President by his head and threw him down on the carpet. I gripped the collar of his shirt and pulled him up to my face as I sat on top of him. I punched him in the jaw with my fist, and repeated my statement before. I was in control of making the President talk right now, I wasn't going to let up until he told us everything we needed to know.
"You can make this easy Mr. President." Darion said softly standing above us.
The President spit his blood on the carpet. Smart, he left evidence for the police to detect. He's actually smarter than what he's made himself seem like in the office.
"I want my friend back." I said to the President.
"I want you dead." He said through gargling blood in his mouth. I didn't think I hit him that hard. "I guess we all can't get what we want."
He wasn't going to tell me what I wanted to know. Not like this, he was just stalling with us. Since he was stalling, that meant he was awaiting for something to come help him.
"Morgiee." I said pressing the button on my earpiece.
"Yeah Rosey?" She replied.
"Keep watch of outside the penthouse. The President is expect backup." I stood up and dusted off my shoulders. "Ethan and Darion, get the President. We need to get out of here, right now."
Darion was surprised I gave him orders. I didn't care, they were the only two males of the group. Therefore, they had to carry the President out. They should had brought more males, it's what they get for making the females do all the work.
"Hurry up!" I commanded.