Chapter Five
Bree glanced at Blake who was staring at the unconscious man. Greg had secured him to a kitchen chair and Blake had double checked his work. Anne and Vixa sat across from them on a sofa that lined the opposite wall. Greg perched on the arm closet to Vixa.
“So will you explain it one more time?” Vixa asked.
Blake sighed as Bree opened her mouth.
“We were meant to be soldiers for the government! We were made to be killing machines. Someone leaked the operation to the Times and the government shut it down. We weren’t meant to survive. A man named Doctor Mendez saved us. CASO wants us dead so there are no loose ends that can be traced back to them. We kill them or they kill us. It’s simple.”
“Blake,” Bree said, gently touching his face.
He smiled softly at her, but the annoy
