The car was was hot on their trail and despite the drivers attempt to lose it, it was still racing after them. Ethan immediately suspected that it was probably one of Cyrus's men. They took a sharp turn into a street and the car followed them.He looks back at the car to see if there was a plate number, but there was none. It was definitely a shady car. Luckily the driver was able to speed past the corner and then a truck that was coming out of that same corner blocked the way unintentionally causing their pursuers to lose them. “They were just trying to scare us, Cyrus is still out there, I know it.” Ethan pulled Valerie into a hug. It was already late at night so they headed straight home. Elizabeth opened the door. “Thank goodness you're home, I prepared dinner I've been waiting for you two.”She stepped aside and granted them entry into the house. They all went to the dining area to have their meal, and Elizabeth brought the food. The aroma was enticing and their mouths water

Darren swallowed as the cold metal of the muzzle pressed against his forehead. He knew that nobody could come to save him. He remembered how they kidnapped him. It was some days ago after one of his press conferences, being one of the best doctors in the country he meant that he would do a lot of press conferences. After his speech and everything, he walked towards his car. He entered in, oblivious to the fact that the driver was now one of Cyrus's men. He instructed his driver to drive him back to the hotel and relaxed in the back seat. It wasn't until he saw the drive for taking another route that he realized something was wrong. He called out the driver, demanding that he stopped the car. When the driver turned around to face him, that was when he knew that he was kidnapped. It was Trevor instead of his driver. He couldn't even call for help because Trevor had a gun and warned him not to try anything stupid, else he would end up dead like his driver. Trevor took Darren to a s

The man pushed the button that initiated the missile launch in sequence. “I've done what you want me to do, Ethan Vanguard will be dead soon.”Trevor grinned widely on the other side of the line while the traitor left the control room. Brackson Connor, the major of the Dreadland legionnaires, was making his way around base.Brackson was a highly respected man and had dedicated most of his time here in the base. He was strictly overseeing the activities of the base, because this was where most of the ammunition was. Ever since Robert and the lieutenants came here to warn him about a traitor being in their midst, he has been extra vigilant. He was making his way through the corridors when he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eyes. A figure standing in the control room. But that didn't make any sense, nobody had access to the control room. The only people that did, were people with notable authority. “Hey!” He called out, his voice echoing against the walls. It was

Jason was standing by the edge of the bridge, looking down at the water. If he jumped in he would simply just drown. He was still there contemplating whether death by drowning would be the most appropriate way to go out. Skepticism laced his features as he tethered by the edge. He closed his eyes and just as he was about to jump a pair of arms reached out and dragged him backwards onto the road. “What the hell are you thinking?”He turned around to realize that it was none other than his friend Luke. He and Luke went to the same high school and eventually the same college so they had been friends for a while. However look had some business ventures he had to take care of so all this while he was in France. He just returned to come back and see his friend Jason, and coincidentally as he was driving he saw somebody that resembled Jason standing by the edge of the bridge. Jason was unable to contain his emotions and just hugged Luke, tears streaming down from his eyes.Luke returned

Valerie watched as the building crumbled into the ground. She screamed loudly, tears filling her eyes. There was no sign of Ethan anywhere, which meant that he probably was inside the building. Nobody would be able to survive if they were trapped in that building when it collapsed. “Ethan!” She cried as the security men tried to push her away from the rising cloud of debris that was dispelled from the collapse.Her heart shattered into a million pieces, and the ache in her chest was almost palpable.The woman whose son was in there was crying as well. “My son! My son!” She repeated, stretching out her hands.From the dust clouds the silhouette of a man emerging from all the chaos met their eyes. They all held their breaths, until he came out fully. It was Ethan, holding the boy against his chest. His clothes were all torn up and his face was bruised and covered in dust. All the onlookers broke out in applause and whistles. “The legion commander saved the day!” An energetic masculi