“The team ready to intercept?” Asked the woman who still focused on the blinking dot on her screen of the tablet….
Her companion looked at his phone, and said, “They are ready, they are already in position for retrieval once the fire was out.”
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Looking at the blazing fire, looking at the fire brigade who were fighting tremendously…. He could only hope that they would find him too….
Chief…. We have problem….
That was what the chief remembered, when one of his dispatch officers barged into his office and broke the news….
He was furious….. Not to the new transfer who called in for backup….
Maybe he was really too soft towards that goddamned woman, who they had found, unconscious, bundled with a charred tarpaulin….
She was giving such good results, that he was willing to overlook
