JOHNSON ESTATE
The quiet atmosphere of Richard Johnson’s luxurious estate shattered as the screech of tires echoed through the grounds.
Two military vehicles pulled up at the gates, their occupants swiftly exiting and taking position.
Inside the mansion, Richard was sipping his evening drink when a commotion outside caught his attention. He set the glass down, annoyed, just as one of his men burst into the room.
“What is all that noise outside?” Richard demanded, his tone sharp.
The man, clearly unsettled, stammered, “Sir, we…we have a situation,” he said, breathing heavily.
“What situation?” Richard snapped, rising to his feet. “Go straight to the point!”
The man hesitated. “Some military personnel are here to see you.”
Richard’s eyes narrowed. “What do you mean by ‘military perso
