HIDE

EPISPDE 70 - CAME THROUGH.

Wilson got the message sent to him loud and clear. Angrily, he organised an army and set out to cause chaos for all those involved.

A large hand clamped tightly over Brandon's mouth, jerking him awake. His eyes flew open, adrenaline surging through his veins.

Terrified, he began to struggle . . . and then he heard a familiar voice whispering in his ear, “Shh, Brandon. It’s me. I need you to be quiet now, okay?”

He nodded slightly, his body shaking with relief, and the hand left Brandon's mouth. Turning his head, Brandon stared at Wilson in disbelief.

Crouching beside Brandon, Wilson was dressed all in black. A bulletproof vest was covering his chest and shoulders, and his face was painted with black diagonal stripes. There was a machine gun hanging across his shoulder, and an entire a