DEADLY SECRETS UNVEILED

Chapter 11

The Race Against Time

Isolated and on the run from The Organization, Detective Vanilla Lawson, Agent Michael Stevens, Lucy Bennett, and Lucas Sanchez regrouped at a covered-up safehouse. The hazardous getaway from the processing plant had been delayed, yet the destructive association was still in pursuit.

Vanilla, her voice loaded up with urgency, said, "We can't remain here for a really long time. The Organization won't stop until they catch us and annihilate that proof."

Lucy, grasping her dad's research, gestured in arrangement. "We really want to figure out how to uncover them unequivocally."

Lucas rang in, "Jane forfeited herself to get us time. We can't allow her endeavours to go to no end."

Agent Stevens took out a burner telephone, not set in stone. "I include a contact inside the knowledge local area. They can assist us with opening up to the world about the proof. We want to prudently contact them."

As they settled on the decision, Lucy's telephone hummed with a message from an obscure number. It read, "Meet at the old observatory at 12 p.m. Come alone, and bring the proof."

Vanilla, her senses on guard, said, "It very well may be a snare, however, it could likewise be our most obvious opportunity to uncover The Organization."

They chose to face the challenge and put an idea into high gear. Lucy would go to the gathering alone while the remainder of the gathering proceeded to hide out.

As Lucy showed up at the old observatory, the moon cast spooky shadows across the ruined scene. She gripped her dad's research firmly, her heart beating. A figure rose up out of the murkiness, and her breath trapped in her throat — it was Dr. Lawrence, the alienated associate of her dad.

Dr. Lawrence, his face carved with stress, said, "Lucy, I'm here to help. Your dad's work meant quite a bit to even think about falling into some unacceptable hands."

Lucy answered, "How might I trust you? You had a spat with my dad."

Dr. Lawrence gestured seriously. "That is valid, yet I understood the significance of his investigation. I've been working in the background to accumulate partners who can uncover The Organization."

As Lucy gave over the investigation, Dr Lawrence proceeded, "I've sorted out an organization of informants, columnists, and activists to spread this information all over. It will turn out to be excessively open for The Organization to smother."

Back at the safehouse, Vanilla and the others got a message on their burner telephone. It was a news alert — the story uncovering The Organization's exercises was breaking around the world.

Lucas, his eyes wide with scepticism, said, "It's working out. Actually emerging."

Be that as it may, as they praised their triumph, they heard the sound of moving toward alarms. Outside the safehouse, an armada of dark SUVs shrieked to an end. The Organization had found them by and by, and this time not entirely settled to take out the danger unequivocally.