Behind the Purple Veil

There was no more tricks to devise. He was now surrounded by the security men who came closer to know if there was a problem.

"What is the issue here?" One said.

"Nothing is wrong agent," Andre assured. "We are just having a little discussion, right?"

The look on the agent's face drifted from a neutral perspective into an alarmed expression as sudden as a lightening would strike during a storm.

"Get your hands in the air!!" He reached for his gun, screaming at Andre.

Before he could pull out his weapon, Ande had attacked first.

The entire place became riddled with combat. Andre alone against the rest of them.

But he had no chance in that open place. When the guns started firing, he could barely put up a fight as he placed a dead agent in the way of the bullets.

The door of the section was right there, the agents standing right before it as the agents were now focused on him. To get to the door, he needed to get through them first. That was impossible.

"Shit! There is no way I'm gettin