At about 08:00hours, Ben was done with laying the mission blue print. Dike Edwards wasn’t far from the point he and his team were. It was about time to move in, and he needs to get out his team.
He was shocked to the bones to find both Alex and Tahir in pool of blood with a silencer laid neatly beside them. It was a Carl Gustav silencer, the type only the Military had.
“Oh, no!” he clutched his head in horror
For the first time in his career, he was at loss as to what to do. I must leave here immediately the mission has been compromised.
He rushed to his room, got his bag together and got out just in time to catch the glimpse of a lady getting into a car and driving off. He was doomed if this mission fails, for he was sure now that it has been compromised.
Away from the Guest house, he dialled the central command’s line. I have to report this immediately!
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Inside the satellite communications control room, Felix had been struggling to keep Ben and his team in sight. Their location had been fluctuating and changing to some state completely at some point.
What the heck is going on? He asked himself
He restarted the main tracer many times over, still the same result. Wait a second, something was popping up
What the heck is this? Unbelievable!
Something was indicating a lot of activity in Calabar. Someone was receiving feedback on Ben and his team’s location and activities 10 minutes ahead of the central command. The person was also jamming the command’s signals.
How on earth is that possible? He kept asking
He thought of bare-check software he had developed secretly months ago. He had never used it before and now he wasn’t sure it will work. Left with no option, he decided to try it. He activated it and began scanning to see who it was snooping on them and what the person was doing with their data.
At first, he was afraid the Military was on it. His fear turned into dread when the bare-check stopped and Director Mustapha’s activity log popped.
Damn! What the heck is going on?
Just then the Command’s operation room phone burst into life- someone from the field was calling. He rushed to the conference room determined to call in Director Mustapha after that. Something is wrong and I want explanations, he decided
(it continues)
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