Chapter One Hundred and Ten

The Israeli guards sped toward Khalid's villa not caring for the speed limit or the huge drop down the mountain on one side of the road, Noa took the hairpin bends with a screech of tyres but he had been trained as an escape driver by MOSSAD and this was easy terrain for him. Uri sat beside him unfazed by his manic driving but the three guards in the back seat hung on for dear life their eyes shut tightly praying they arrived at the villa alive. Stopping at the last bend the five men got out and headed toward the main gates where they could see the two guards sitting with their feet up watching an old Inter Milan v A.C. Milan football game. They had large mugs of coffee and plates of sandwiches and cakes most of which had already been devoured, it was almost four am and they were full from the food and half asleep. Alcina’s men overpowered them easily and opened the gates for the other SUVs as they came around the corner. A nod from Noa split them and they surrounded the villa securin