Chapter 15

A Critical Moments

In their frantic escape from The Organization's agents, Detective Vanilla Lawson, Agent Michael Stevens, Lucy Bennett, and Lucas Sanchez ended up in a ruined modern region. The night was thick with strain as they realised that The Organization wouldn't stop until they were caught or silenced.

Lucas, checking their environmental elements, said, "We really want to track down a protected area to refocus and look at the proof we have. Yet, we likewise need an arrangement to uncover The Organization."

Lucy, her voice loaded up sincerely, answered, "We can't allow them to win. My dad's investigation was intended to help individuals, not become a weapon."

Vanilla, her impulses sharp, recognized an old deserted stockroom close by. "There, that stockroom could give us a place of refuge to survey our following stages."

They advanced toward the distribution centre, their strides reverberating in the unfilled roads. Inside, the air was smelly, and the main light came from the moon sifting through broken windows.

Agent Stevens associated the scrambled gadget containing data about The Organization's top agents with a PC. As the names and subtleties showed up on the screen, they understood the degree of The Organization's impact.

Lucas read out loud, "High-positioning lawmakers, corporate Presidents, insight office heads... They've penetrated each degree of force."

Lucy, still up in the air, said, "We really want to uncover these agents and deal with them. The proof is our weapon."

Vanilla concurred. "In any case, we must watch out. The Organization will remain determined to safeguard its privileged insights. We really want an arrangement, and we really want it quick."

Similarly, as they were going to plan further, a noisy accident reverberated from the entry of the distribution centre. The Organization had found them by and by.

The agents raged in, their firearms prepared on our heroes. The Organization's chief, a man with a chilling disposition, ventured forward.

"You've brought us a lot of hardship," he said, a fiendish grin all over. "However, presently, it closes."

Lucy, grasping her dad's research, said disobediently, "We have the proof to uncover you and your agents. You can't prevent reality from emerging."

The Organization's chief laughed, resolute. "You underrate our power, Miss Bennett. We'll take the necessary steps to safeguard our inclinations."

As the strain in the distribution centre arrived at its limit, an unexpected blast shook the structure, creating disorder and turmoil. Smoke surged, clouding their vision.

In the bedlam, our heroes jump all over the chance to make a run for it, hustling out of the distribution centre and into the evening.

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