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The underground tunnels stretched beneath the island like a hidden labyrinth, carved deep into the rock to serve as William’s final escape route. The air was damp and thick with the scent of saltwater, the walls lined with flickering emergency lights.Fiona, Darwin, and Marcus moved fast, their footsteps echoing in the confined space. The map on Marcus’s tablet displayed a direct path to William’s exit point—an underground dock where a speedboat waited to whisk him away.“We have less than five minutes before he’s out of our reach,” Marcus warned.Fiona gritted her teeth, her pulse hammering. She wasn’t about to let William slip away again.Not this time.She pushed forward, leading the charge through the dimly lit tunnel. Every muscle in her body was tense, ready for the inevitable ambush. William wouldn’t make it easy for them.And he didn’t.A hail of gunfire erupted from the corridor ahead.“Down!” Darwin shouted, grabbing Fiona’s arm and pulling her behind cover. Bullets ricochet
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The night was eerily quiet.Fiona stood at the edge of the crumbling cliff, her breath heavy, her hands clenched into fists. The island, once a fortress of William’s power, now lay in ruins. Smoke curled from the collapsed tunnels, the scent of burning rock thick in the damp air.Her mind raced.William was gone—buried under tons of debris, lost in the chaos of his own destruction. Or at least, that was what logic dictated.But Fiona had learned one painful lesson over the years.William never died easy.Darwin approached, his face smeared with soot and blood, his eyes dark with exhaustion. “It should be over.” His voice was rough, barely above a whisper.Fiona didn’t look at him. “Should be.”Marcus and Bella stood a few feet away, shaken but alive. Bella hugged herself, still pale from the confrontation at the underground dock. She hadn’t said much since they’d escaped, but her silence wasn’t surprising.She had betrayed William in the end.But had it been enough?Marcus checked his
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The night smelled of gasoline and smoke.Fiona lay on her back, staring at the dark sky, her heartbeat hammering in her ears. The roar of William’s jet was fading, but the burn in her muscles reminded her of how close they had come.Too close.Darwin groaned beside her, rolling onto his hands and knees. “Tell me we at least did some damage.”Bella, still breathless, checked her tablet with trembling fingers. A second later, a slow, victorious grin crossed her face. “He’s leaking fuel. He won’t make it far.”Fiona pushed herself up, wincing. Dirt clung to her palms, her body aching from the impact of their fall. She didn’t care.Her gaze locked onto the sky, where a thin, barely visible trail of smoke followed the jet’s path.Marcus’s voice crackled through her earpiece. “What the hell just happened? I lost your signals for a second.”Fiona pressed a hand against her ribs, steadying her breath. “William’s plane took off. We tried to stop him, but he got airborne.”A pause. Then, “You’r
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The explosion had turned the night into chaos.Smoke curled into the air, thick and acrid, stinging Fiona’s throat as she pushed herself upright. Her body ached from the blast, but she forced herself to move.William was still out there.Darwin was already on his feet, scanning the smoldering wreckage. Bella, coughing, held her injured arm but stayed close.Fiona’s mind raced. William had triggered the explosion to disappear.He had planned for this.Again.Darwin wiped soot from his face. “He’s gone.”Fiona clenched her fists. “He’s hiding.”Bella, still shaken, checked the surrounding area. “No body. No sign of him.”Marcus’s voice crackled over the earpiece. “That explosion just tripped every radar in the region. We have maybe twenty minutes before the authorities arrive.”Fiona barely heard him.She was staring at the ground near the blast site, her brain working faster than her body could react.Something was off.William wasn’t reckless—he didn’t just set off bombs without an es
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The silence William left behind was suffocating.Fiona stood motionless, eyes locked on the detonator at her feet. The weight of his escape pressed against her ribs, more suffocating than the smoke curling in the air.Darwin stepped forward, wiping the blood from his brow. His voice was tight. “We can’t let him go.”Bella, still clutching her injured arm, exhaled sharply. “He’s playing us. Again.”Fiona clenched her fists. Every instinct told her to chase him, to hunt him down before he vanished into the night. But the risk—Her mind raced. If the explosives were real, William had just forced their hand.If they ignored the detonator and pursued him, how many innocent people would suffer?Darwin’s gaze burned into her. “Fiona?”She swallowed hard, her voice calm but edged with frustration. “We need to find the bombs first.”Bella cursed under her breath. “You’re kidding.”Darwin exhaled, shaking his head. “She’s right.”Bella took a step forward, anger flashing in her eyes. “No, she’s
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The night was far from over.Fiona leaned against a scorched tree, catching her breath as the last bomb lay deactivated at her feet. Her hands were steady, but the tension in her muscles refused to fade.William had slipped away—again.And worse, she wasn’t sure he had been alone.That shadow in the trees. The flicker of movement. Someone had been watching her.Her earpiece crackled.“Fiona?” Marcus’s voice cut through the static. “Tell me you got it.”She inhaled sharply. “It’s done.”A pause. Then—relief. “Good. Because Darwin and Bella just lost him.”Fiona’s stomach tightened.Lost him.She clenched her fists. How many times had they been this close, only for William to pull the rug out from under them?Not this time.She turned, sprinting back toward Darwin and Bella.The hunt wasn’t over.Not even close.---Meanwhile—A Ghost on the RunWilliam adjusted the rearview mirror, smirking as the city lights blurred in the distance.They had underestimated him. Again.The explosives ha
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William’s voice crackled through the speakers, thick with amusement.“I was beginning to think you wouldn’t make it.”Fiona’s grip on her weapon tightened. The dimly lit warehouse was silent except for the hum of the old speaker system, but she could feel the weight of unseen eyes.Bella exhaled sharply. “I knew this was a setup.”Darwin’s jaw clenched. “No way out but through.”Fiona scanned the room. The flickering light cast long shadows over rusted crates and broken-down machinery. The walls were lined with metal grates, making it clear—this was no ordinary warehouse. It had been chosen. Prepared.She tapped her earpiece. “Marcus, tell me you’re getting this.”Silence.Then static.Fiona’s stomach dropped.Bella swore under her breath. “Comms are jammed.”William’s chuckle filtered through the speakers. “Clever, aren’t you?” A pause. “But not clever enough.”Fiona exchanged a look with Darwin. They had walked into William’s lair, and he had made sure they were cut off from the out
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The city pulsed with a restless energy as Fiona, Bella, and Darwin navigated through the dark alleyways, putting distance between themselves and the warehouse. The faint smell of smoke clung to their clothes, a reminder of the explosion they had barely escaped.Darwin staggered slightly, his wound slowing him down. Fiona instinctively moved to support him, but he waved her off.“I said I’m fine,” he muttered through gritted teeth.Bella scoffed. “Yeah? Because you look like you’re about to keel over.”Fiona ignored them both and focused on her earpiece. “Marcus, say that again. Where is William going?”Marcus’s voice crackled through. “I traced some last-minute financial movements linked to his shell companies. He’s preparing to board a private jet at Blackridge Airfield.”Fiona’s stomach tightened. “That’s too far for him to get there on foot. He’ll have a car waiting.”“Already on it,” Marcus confirmed. “Traffic cams picked up an armored SUV leaving a location near the warehouse rig
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