THE HITMAN'S HOUSEWIFE

Chapter 12

Jane, Mark, and the guardian sat in a secure room, trying to come up with a new plan. They knew they had to act fast, before Rachel could report back to the organization.

"We need to get to the time machine," Mark said, his eyes locked on the guardian. "We need to stop the disaster before it happens."

The guardian nodded, her eyes serious. "I agree," she said. "But we can't do it alone. We need a team."

Jane's mind raced as she thought of who they could trust. And then, she remembered someone.

"Sarah," Jane said, her eyes locked on Mark. "We can trust Sarah. She's been helping us from the beginning."

Mark nodded, his eyes lighting up with hope. "Yes, we can trust Sarah. She's been a valuable asset to our team."

The guardian nodded, a small smile on her face. "Then let's get to work," she said. "We have a disaster to prevent. And we need to do it before Rachel can alert the organization."

As they started to plan, Jane felt a sense of hope. They could do this, they could prevent the disaster and save the world. But she knew it wouldn't be easy. They would have to be careful, stay one step ahead of the organization and Rachel.

They spent the next few hours coming up with a plan, gathering resources and information. They knew it was a risky move, but they had no other choice. They had to try.

As they finalized their plan, Jane felt a sense of determination. They were going to do this, no matter what it took.

But little did they know, Rachel was not the only traitor among them. There was someone else, someone who had been hiding in plain sight. And they were about to strike.