THE LAST EXTRACTION
um of engines. Ethan, Mara, and Orion pressed forward, every step a careful calculation. Th
voice tense, "they're still
every irregularity in the sand. He knew what she meant. Footprints, fain
"I... I don't know if I can keep going," he admitted, voice trem
. "You don't have to fight. You just ha
a glance. "You
st in the distance caught his attention-a convoy moving fast, engines low and
a said, her voice barel
Then we fight smart.
like jagged teeth. The sand shifted beneath their feet. Every step forward was a
. Silent, hovering, scanning the
han muttered, checking the path a
pping her sidear
ng with deadly precision. Bullets kicked up sand and ricocheted off rocks. Ethan pushed Ori
han knew it was a trap-they were being funneled into the
Ethan shouted. "Ma
second was life or death. The sun rose higher, scorching the dese
sniper rifle. Ethan spotted the glint of the scope from atop a rid
Ethan rose, firing at the sniper's location. Dust
up," Mara panted.
d. "Not if we chang
the helicopter crash. Carefully, he placed charges along the canyon wall, rig
careful!" M
eplied. "I don't
ocked the canyon, sending sand, rocks, and men flying. The ambushers screamed, di
t and smoke hung heavy in the air. Ethan collapsed against
oftly, though the fear in
at was just the first wave. There'
e. "How... how can anyone sur
ward. No hesitation. No mercy for fear. And by tr
ing there-a bond forged in fire, blood, and s
e, a distant rumble caught their attention. N
n. The wind picked up, whipping sand into a blin
m down, is it?" Mara asked, v
it slows us... enough to
every step deliberate. Behind them, shadows moved with relentless
black, eyes hidden behind tactical goggles, weapon raised. Ethan fired
e. "We...
upted sharply. "Just ke
the safehouse finally appeared-a small, crumbling structure, par
the door. Mara checked the peri
ispered. "And we still haven't
lan. Because tomorrow... tomorrow we go after the truth. An
. And somewhere in the distance, forces from ever
and Asset Orion had survived
r was just