Previously on 24:

The president appears to be concerned about the attack that occurred at Shoprite last week. The Chief of Staff assures him that the security agencies are actively working on the situation, but it will require some time. Meanwhile, Bill, the Director of the FBI's branch, is under pressure with an hour ultimatum to apprehend the culprits behind the attacks. Adding to his troubles, he is having a conflict with his daughter. Fortunately, the FBI receives a lead on Muiz's whereabouts.

In the meantime, Muiz is progressing with phase two of his plan, unaware of the impending threat posed by Ben and his team. Unexpectedly, they launch an attack, catching Muiz off guard. As a result, his son Jakeem is now on the run, along with what he referred to as "plan 2." After deciphering this second plan, Ben contacts the Aso Rock.

The following takes place between 10 AM and 12 PM

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Time: 10:03:20AM

Location: Outside the radiography warehouse

Outside the radiography warehouse, the wailing sirens of both ambulance and police vehicles echoed throughout the Yaba axis, filling the air with urgency.

A number of ambulances were shuttling in and out of the warehouse, transporting the injured FBI agents. The police had cordoned off the area with yellow crime tape, establishing a perimeter that allowed only ambulances to pass through. Onlookers gathered from various angles, their faces marked with confusion and concern, discussing among themselves what might have transpired.

Although the only discernible fact was the sound of gunshots, the reason behind those shots remained a mystery to those gathered.

About a block away from the perimeter, a man named Jakeem emerged from an unfinished building, accompanied by a scientist. They were headed towards a large trash bin. In Jakeem's left hand, he carried a white briefcase, while his right hand gripped a table knife. His demeanor exuded suspicion as he cautiously surveyed the surroundings.

Reacting to distant voices, Jakeem swiftly nudged the scientist behind the trash bin and took cover alongside him. With the table knife pressed against the scientist's neck, he conveyed a stern warning, silencing him and instructing him to remain absolutely still and quiet.

After a brief moment, the voices faded. Jakeem cautiously lifted his head to check for any potential observers. Finding the coast clear, he forcefully grabbed the scientist, Zi Xuan, and hauled him towards a blue van parked on the opposite side of the street.

Jakeem opened the back of the van and roughly shoved Zi Xuan, whose lab coat was stained with dried blood, into the vehicle. Despite the pain, Zi Xuan managed to groan as he sat up. Jakeem slammed the door shut and swiftly moved to the driver's seat. Placing the knife underneath, he settled a white briefcase on the seat next to him before starting the van's engine.

With a screech of tires, the van accelerated away from the scene, leaving a trail of dust in the air. As he drove, Jakeem retrieved his phone from his pocket, his intention being to make a call.

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Location: Apapa

There are different warehouses of varying sizes and purposes along Apapa. Some are used for manufacturing, while others store goods. However, one particular warehouse was taken over by a group of secret armed men. Inside, there were clear signs of it being a terrorist hideout, with various weapons, ammunition, and terrorists moving around with weapons. There were also individuals working with technology.

In the distance, a man was seen praying on a mat. He stood up, crossed his arms, and bowed his head to the ground, mumbling words to himself. After kneeling and bowing his head, he finished his prayers and rolled up the mat. With a deep breath, he left the room with a slight smile. As he walked, a member of his group approached him and handed him a phone, informing him that he had someone over the phone ready to speak to him.

"You have Jakeem on the line for you"

"Jakeem?" the man said with a puzzled look, taking the phone and putting it to his ear.

Without any formal greeting, Jakeem's voice sounded panicked on the other end. "Dando, something really bad just happened," he said, his voice trembling as he held the phone and steered with his other hand.

"What's happened?" Dando asked, his face showing concern. He adjusted the phone from one ear to the other and asked again, "Where's Muiz?"

"He's dead. Everyone is dead except for the scientist and me," Jakeem replied with a worried tone, biting his lip and swallowing nervously.

Dando walked away from a collection of weapons as he tried to get more information. "Calm down, Jakeem, and tell me what happened." He walked toward a laptop, checking news sites for updates.

Jakeem took a deep breath to steady himself before explaining, his eyes darting between mirrors as he spoke. "We were ambushed by security agents. It was an attack. They killed my father and everyone."

"Take a breath, son. Try to calm down," Dando advised, reading about the attack from a news headline. "How do you know your father is dead?"

"I heard gunshots after my father told me to bring the virus to you," Jakeem said, his voice shaking as tears fell. "He sacrificed himself for the virus to reach you,"

Hearing that, dando shook his head slowly sadly, mummring some words in Arabic "lai lai ih Allah" he sighed then continued "where are you now?"

Looking around and checking his watch, Jakeem replied, "I'm about forty minutes away from your location."

"And you're sure you're not being tracked?" Dando asked, rubbing his bald head and watching as Akbar approached him due to his concerned expression.

Glancing at his mirrors, Jakeem replied, "No, I made sure to use the city tunnel and took a route they wouldn't be able to follow."

"Good," Dando nodded with a small smile. "And how's the package and the scientist?"

Jakeem looked back to see Zi Xuan swaying and clutching his knees. He then looked at the briefcase on the seat beside him. "They're both okay, but the mission isn't finished," he said, his face devoid of tears.

After finding a suitable location on his laptop, Dando gave instructions while focusing on the screen. "When you reach Ojota bridge, stop there. I've arranged for someone to meet you. You'll switch vehicles and come straight to me."

"Okay, baba," Jakeem confirmed.

"Allah yakaimu, May God be with you," Dando wished him well and without waiting for a response before ending the call and placing the phone on a table. He then told Akbar to take some men to retrieve Jakeem. Meanwhile, Jakeem continued to drive, keeping a watchful eye on his mirrors to ensure he wasn't being followed.

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A/N: Sorry this is short but do enjoy and don't forget to comment. your gifts do motivate so do keep it rolling