Suddenly Santos’s cellphone started ringing; he took it out and saw that it was the director calling.“All the exit routes have been successfully blocked by police officers and FBI agents; all the media are currently showing pictures of her face, so anyone that spots her would be able to report her."“That’s great, sir. I guess we just have to wait for her to come to us."“Yes, I will keep you updated if anything else comes up,” the director said as he ended the call.“Is that the director?” Patel asked curiously.“Yes, he just informed me that all the exits out of the city have been closed."“Good, she will have no choice but to surrender or get captured."***About an hour later, Afred and Laura were sitting on the ground at the back of the barn when they started hearing loud helicopter sounds heading towards them. “That must be him." Laura got up from the ground as she saw the helicopter closing in on her.The helicopter landed a few meters away from them as the pilot turned off th

Santos and his team arrived at the location on the map as they raided the house and saw the old lady. They asked her where Laura was, and she pointed them to her room as Santos and two men burst into the room.Laura woke up to the loud noise that she was hearing. She looked in front of her and saw Santos and two other men standing in front of her. Her eyes were immediately filled with regrets; she never expected to see them in front of her. She cleaned her eyes and looked at them to be sure that she was dreaming, but they were still in front of her.“You are not dreaming, Laura; you are under arrest for cunning multiple people out of their money and the murder of special agent Ramirez,” Santos said in a rumbling tone as he pointed to Patel to go and put her in cuffs. Santos was filled with joy that they were able to arrest her without any fuss. Laura has been a pain in the neck for him.They took her out of the house on their chopper as they flew, heading straight to Miami. On their w

***Two days later, at the FBI headquarters,Santos was sitting down behind his table, focused on his laptop, when a loud knock came from his office door. “Come in!”A man who was wearing a black-on-black suit entered the office with a small brown box in his hand. He was also an FBI agent; he ambled over to Santos’s desk and dropped the box, telling him that the package came in for him earlier today. After that, he left the office.Santos looked at the box, wondering what was inside, as he opened it up and saw a cellphone wrapped in a bobble wrap. He read the note inside and realized that it was Laura’s cellphone.“This is great; the phone is finally here,” he mumbled as he got up from his seat with the phone in his hand. As he was about to come out of his desk, his landline phone started ringing loudly.He answered the call. “Agent Santos, three complaints came in today concerning the Laura Solace case." A feminine voice spoke on the other end of the call.“What are the complaints ab

accountable. All these things they are doing are bad and keep ruining their reputation,’ he thought.***The following morning,Victor got back home from his night shift tired; he had taken the day off for today. That’s why he was able to come back home. He has been spending most of the time at the company because of the two shifts that he was working. But since he had completed his mission 50% of the time, he felt it was only right for him to take the day off.He laid down on the couch as he groaned from tiredness. Suddenly Spencer entered the living room; he was wearing a blue senator suit. He was surprised to see that Victor was home as he sat on the couch opposite Victor.“I can’t believe you came home,” Spencer said with a warm smile. Victor turned to look at him with a tired look on his face. “Yeah, now that I made the most deliveries in one month, my mission is 50% complete; it’s only right that I take today off."“That’s good to hear, man. I am glad you are looking after yours

***The following morning, Victor and Spencer were sitting in front of the salesman at the car dealership where they wanted to purchase the Rolls-Royce Phantom. On their way to the dealership, Victor realized that his graduation from his first semester at the University of South Dakota was on Saturday. He had concluded that he was going to attend the graduation in his new car.“So, how much are you willing to sell the car for us?” Victor asked, raising an eyebrow. He knew that the price he was going to give them was going to be different from the one they saw online.“The total price for the car is $494,000, and you can choose any color you want." As long as it was not more than $500,000, Victor was happy to pay any amount that was charged for the car.“Go and bring the document; let’s finalize everything,” Victor said with a smirk. He had no idea how the system intended to pay for the car.‘System, how are you going to make the payment for the car? I just chose the one I wanted to bu