Now staring at the door of the mogue slowly closing, Carl Gerald was left alone, he was totally consumed by anger.
His wife's and Sebastian Tyler's cruelty, arrogance and humiliation had pushed to the edge of it all.
“I will make sure she pays!”
“Not only her but her new lover boy, Sebastian Tyler, he too will pay dearly for those disdainful words he used against me!”
Carl Gerald's voice was a bit above whispers, he was clearly muttering to himself.
He vowed silently to make they all pay and regret the humiliation they inflicted upon him.
Just as he was about to head towards the door, the door was immediately heaved open and an outstandingly gorgeous lady walked into the morgue immediately.
She wasn't alone as she was accompanied by seven security details, all dressed in black suits with black military grade dark shades to match their black suits.
Debra Zach was the lady's name, she wore a red daring suit which matched her fair complexion and complemented the red fiery lipstick on lips.
Her aura was commanding and intimidating, her red suit made her stand out completely from her security guards.
Slowly she walked towards Carl Gerald who had just stopped to see what really was going on.
“General Carl! I have been searching the whole globe for you!”
Debra Zach said her voice was laced with a mixture of exhilaration and happiness as she raced towards Carl Gerald and bowed before him immediately, as did her security guards.
“General Carl, I and the team have been searching everywhere for you!”
“The last time we heard from you, you were last seen at the western pole and before we could get there, you where gone!”
“General Carl, it's been five years since we last saw you…it feels so go to finally meet you again.”
Debra Zach said as she slowly raised her head and noticed something strange.
Carl Gerald had bewilderment, anxiety and curiosity reeking all over his face.
“General Carl…what is it, don't matter you remember…”
“Hey lady, please cut the crap, I know you are working with my wife, Tiffany Raymond and probably for the other animal, Sebastian Tyler.”
“Those two animals sent you here to rub it in my face, didn't they?!”
“We'll go and tell them that they are such shameless losers and that are definitely going to pay for this very humiliation and disrespect!”
“Stand up and leave now and take your show security guards out of here!”
Carl Gerald's voice was laced with a mixture of anger and determination.
Just as he made his way to walk out the door, Debra Zach immediately held his hand, “General Carl!”
“General Carl…What really happened to you?…Do you mean to tell me that you don't remember who I am?”
Debra Zach's voice was laced with a mixture of confusion and bewilderment as she stared at Carl Gerald.
“Miss, I'm really having a bad day and I would prefer if you could just pack up this little show you were paid to put up here…and go home!”
“Miss I don't know who or what you are talking about!”
Carl Gerald's voice was now laced with a mixture of confusion and anger as he now felt embarrassed by the whole event.
Immediately it dawned on her that Carl Gerald must have lost memories of who he truly was.
Debra Zach's initial joy slowly gave way to shock as she noticed the coldness and doubt reeking all over him.
“General Carl, it may…it may seem that you might have lost…lost your memories!”
“Lost my memories?!”
“What the heck are you yapping about Miss?!”
Carl Gerald asked angrily, his fist immediately clenched in vexation as he stared at the beautiful lady in front of him with bewilderment and curiosity.
“General Carl, you really can't remember who you are!”
“General Carl…”
“Can you stop calling me by that name, I'm no General, I'm just a poor husband who just got divorced!”
Carl Gerald said as he slowly bent his head towards the ground, tears threatened to well down his eyes but he slowly sniffed it up.
Debra Zach immediately walked over to him slowly and offered him a black handkerchief with a golden emblem clearly showing S.W.E.D.
“Grand Carl, you are not a poor husband, you are the General in charge of the Sea Wolves Elite Division, the most powerful and dreaded secretive organisation across the globe.”
“Precisely on the 21st of October, 2020 we lost contact with you!”
“You and your team from the Elite Division were ambushed during a classified mission, since then we have been trying to reach out to you but all to no avail!”
“My signature thermal scanner just picked up your heat signature some moments ago while we were on an undercover mission here in Northcliff city.”
“General Carl, sadly and your men were killed in the ambush, we recovered all of their bodies except yours.”
“Our Intel holds that an IED explosion had exploded the 11 All terrain vehicles (ATVs) on your way to the mission after the team's electronic warfare system jammed and failed mysteriously.”
“I'm really sorry General Carl, there was nothing we could do to save your team, sadly only you survived that holocaust.”
Debra Zach's voice laced with a mix of remorse, regret, humility and sorrows as she stared at General Carl.
Carl Gerald was stunned, his eyebrows furrowed in a mix of bewilderment and curiosity.
“How is all this possible?”
“I can't remember any of these things!”
Carl Gerald asked as he gazed at the black handkerchief in his hand.
Confusion and bewilderment obviously spelled all over his face.
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Chapter 790: The straws:
"But within The Directive's operations, there have been controlled assets, people who appeared to be Directive participants but who were actually providing intelligence to legitimate counterintelligence operations that have been building comprehensive picture of the network's full scope and international connections," Director James Hawthorne said."Some of the communications contained in your evidence distribution are the products of those controlled assets conducting authorized intelligence collection.”“Publishing those communications exposes the assets' identities to the people they've been collecting intelligence against."General Carl Gerald processed this explanation carefully, his investigative experience helping him assess the plausibility of the architecture being described.Controlled assets embedded within corruption networks was legitimate intelligence methodology. Allowing evidence to appear accessible to investigators to provide intelligence without compromising collec
Chapter 789: Don't worry about a thing.
General Carl Gerald immediately stared at Phineas.“There is nothing to worry about.” General Carl Gerald immediately said as he stared at Phineas."Sir, I can establish an encrypted voice connection with Hawthorne's personal phone through protocols that would prevent location tracking or interception while also providing technical documentation of everything said that could be used as evidence in subsequent proceedings," Phineas offered. "The conversation would be secure from Directive operational monitoring while also creating accountability record that would deter obvious deception or manipulation attempts.""Do it," General Carl Gerald authorized.While Phineas prepared the encrypted connection, General Carl Gerald composed his thoughts about what questions needed to be asked and what information would be necessary to meaningfully evaluate Director James Hawthorne's claims given the limited time and incomplete context available for making this assessment.The central question was
Chapter 788: The Price of Victory:
Director James Hawthorne's message sat on General Carl Gerald's phone screen like a grenade with its pin already pulled, the kind of communication that couldn't be unseen, couldn't be dismissed without careful evaluation, and that demanded immediate response despite the exhaustion and emotional weight that made careful analytical thinking extraordinarily difficult in these particular early morning hours following the most intense operational period of General Carl Gerald's entire career.The dawn light was strengthening beyond the windows of the operations center, the pale winter sunrise spreading golden undertones across the Washington skyline in ways that should have felt triumphant given what had just been accomplished during the extraordinary hours preceding it.Instead, Director James Hawthorne's message had transformed the dawn from symbol of achievement into harbinger of consequences that might not yet be fully comprehensible in their scope or their severity.General Carl Geral
Chapter 787: The Early Tensions:
"What happens now?" Debra Zachs immediately asked, the question carrying all the complexity of someone who had oriented their entire professional and personal life around a mission that had just reached its completion point and who was uncertain what purpose and direction would fill the space that mission had occupied.General Carl Gerald considered the question carefully before responding."Now the real work begins," he said. "Congressional hearings. Criminal prosecutions. Institutional reforms. Accountability that actually changes how power operates rather than just punishing individuals who get caught. Everything we've been fighting for requires years of sustained effort to actually translate evidence into genuine reform."He paused, watching the Washington dawn beginning to lighten the eastern sky beyond the government buildings and monuments."And somewhere in all of that, we properly mourn the people we lost," General Carl Gerald continued. "Marcus Andrews who started this. Ma
Chapter 786: Fight the moment:
The information that the political crisis was unfolding exactly as General Carl Gerald had anticipated when cabinet-level evidence was secured created profound satisfaction that the investigation's most ambitious objective...proving corruption so high-level and comprehensive that political system itself would be forced to respond...was apparently materializing through the process they had designed."What about Senator Morrison?" General Carl Gerald asked, needing to know the status of the woman whose evidence and personal courage had been instrumental in providing the cabinet-level documentation."General Carl Gerald, senator Morrison is safe," Judge Katherine Reynolds confirmed. "Capital Police managed to intercept an assassination attempt against her earlier this evening...a vehicle that had been tampered with to create accident during her commute was discovered before she entered it, apparently through tip from anonymous source who seems to be the same contact who has been providi
Chapter 785: Blow the Bridges:
Absolute silence fell over the operations center despite the carnage and chaos of the preceding minutes...defenders and attackers alike apparently recognizing that they were in the final seconds of an engagement that would be resolved not by continued violence but by the digital completion of a process that had been the central objective of months of investigation, multiple casualties, extraordinary courage by numerous individuals, and the kind of institutional determination that The Directive had apparently never believed possible from people they had been systematically trying to eliminate."Distribution complete," Phineas immediately said, his voice carrying controlled emotion beneath the technical announcement. "Evidence is published. Cabinet-level corruption documentation is now public record across dozens of platforms and institutional recipients. This evidence cannot be suppressed or recalled. The operation is complete."The absolute finality of those words created a moment th
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