Covert

Chapter6

Kyahs pov

I stared into his ice-blue eyes, challenging him to say something else. He wasn't going to look away first and i could see his internal storm rolling in his eyes. He was pissed off and i was his target. His eyes glazed over and his face contorted into a mask of anger. I heard a faraway alarm sound off. He ran a hand through his short blonde hair and swore under his breath. The nurse came running in at that moment. "Alpha we have been infiltrated by humans. What are your orders for this patient?" She asked him.

"Dont let her leave the room, keep her restrained and don't let anything sharp come near her. She is to remain on lock down no one by hospital personnel are to come into this room for any reason." Damn he is sexy when he gets serious. Earth to Kyah its time to come up with a plan. They said humans which means that they're on their way. The institute is making their move.

"I can help. I know who is coming and they're after me. I have a tracker in my leg i need to get out of here. Give me my weapons back and i will get off your property." Maybe just maybe they'll listen to me.

"You have a what in your leg?" He was livid now as he stood up i got the full extent of how tall he was compared to my 5 foot 8 inch frame he had to have been 6 foot 5. His eyes turned a stormy gray as he spoke.

"I have a tracker they're tracking me that why i was trying to get out of my leg before that nurse tackled me."

"God damn it. I don't have time for this." He stormed out of the room as he was yelling for the doctor. A few minutes later an elderly gentleman came into the room his hair was messy and his green eyes were not very trusting toward me.

"I was told that you have a device in your leg that is leading they intruders to our doorstep and that i need to get it out as fast as possible." Its the same elderly voice i heard before.

"Yes sir, Its in my leg right were i was cutting before don't worry about anesthetic just get it out. I can take the pain." I told him.

"Very well." He replied as he pulled out a scalpel from his pocket. He then proceeded to remove the bandage on my leg and peered at the gruesome mess that was my leg. He used the scalpel to undo the stitches. It stung and i knew that the painful part is the next step. I took in a deep breath and released it slowly. He began cutting into my leg. I breathed in deeply and held it as he dug into the muscle and found the tracker then pulled it out. I released the breath with gritted teeth. I wasn't going to show weakness in front of my captors. He looked at me with a look i couldn't quite place. "What have you been through to be able to handle this kind of pain?" It seemed like a rhetorical question.

"Enough to know that if I don't get out of here the people that found me will do everything in their power to make everyone here suffer. Let me go and i will help fight." I have to at least try to get them to let me go.

"Okay then. Promise me you will save this pack."

"I promise, I will do my best to save everyone or die trying." I told him. He then undid my restraints. At that moment the door opened and in walked Sarah, with her long black hair in a ponytail wearing an operative uniform of cargo pants and a green tee shirt. She had a 9 mil strapped to her thigh and an M-4 in her hands.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? An older than dirt doctor and a traitor in my midst." She stated with that shrill voice that struck me like nails on a chalkboard.

With my hands now free. I can now fight. I grabbed the scalpel from the doctor in a fraction of a second and threw it with perfect aim right in between her eyes before she could raise her rifle. I got out of the bed and took the sheet ripping a portion of it and tied a pressure bandage to stop the bleeding. I then took the rifle, thigh holster, and 9 mil off of her and searched the rest of her body. I found a knife in her boot and a knife in her waste band.

"Do you have any clothes here that i can wear?" I asked the doctor.

"We keep clothes in the storage room. I can lead you there." I slung the rifle over my shoulder and strapped the pistol to my thigh. I handed the knives to the doctor before we went into the hallway.

"Go right." He told me. I cleared left and started moving right. "When we reach the nurses station we will go left." I cleared each room as we passed by them. When we reached the nurses station i spotted someone in the institutes uniform. I didn't hesitate i tapped him once in the head and kept moving clearing the station as we went. The doctor was quiet as we moved past the body. The nurses at the station were quietly crying and hiding behind the station. "It will be the third door on the left." He said with a bit of a shake to his voice. when i reached the door I turned my back to the door, cleared the hallway and entered the storage room. The doctor went to work finding me a pair of red scrub pants, a red scrub top, and a pair of white tennis shoes. I got dressed, geared up, and started coming up with a plan. The violence made my blood sing and my mind go sharp. I lost the ability to feel pain. I was ready to face the enemy.