Sunday April 1

Simon’s Warehouse
4:15 pm

An hour earlier, the 5th site was attacked. Simon has been working furiously at his computer since the alarms went off and he slapped his hand down on his desk,

“I’ve got a location. Whoever this is knows what they’re doing. I had to hack a dozen proxy servers but my program left enough of a breadcrumb trail to follow. The data went to a location in Mclean, Virginia. I brought up the satellite image and it is an old abandoned warehouse. The warehouse is owned by a dummy corporation that I found out is registered to Mitch Gifford. I know he didn’t buy the property so our head Tango likely did in Gifford’s name to keep the attention on him. I don’t have much time to get there, once he has the remaining data, who knows where he will go.” Simon said as he begin gathering his things. When Nikki stood and started gathering her own things, Simon stopped and looked at her wide eyed,

“Where are you going Butterfly?” Nikki continued gathering her things and looked him in the eyes, “Keys” she said with a smirk that told Simon parts of him might end up in a vice if he refused. When he hesitated, she held her hand out in front of him,

“Simon, I know you want to protect me, and I love you for it, but I am a trained FBI agent and I am coming with you.” Simon held her determined gaze for a few seconds and released the breath he was holding as he laid his keys in her hand. He thought the Rage was tough to deal with but he’s not even in the same class as Nikki, Simon thought while locking up and following her out to the car

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