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64 . CRITICAL CONDITION (2)
Alan gulped down the saliva. The Black Death-333 is not actually a stealth aircraft, a carrier, or a kind of Analemma and Falcon. The aircraft was a hybrid designed only for specific moments. However, where did Adnan know about it, it seemed that Alan could not guess.
“Where else?” ask the young man next to Alan.
“Lewat here.”
Alan led Adnan through a corridor connecting him to the ward. They stopped at
in front of a room. Adnan who saw the figure of the girl who was lying in the nursery bed then lowered his gun. Alan immediately opened the door of the nursery and let the young man in first.
“Air!”
Adnan touched the girl's hand. Chilly. Some equipment still ensnared his body including infusions and tools
heart pacemaker. And what makes Adnan's heart sliced is the condition of Adara's right arm. There was only a bandage wrapped around his remaining portion.
“He had a pretty severe bleeding,” said Alan who was standing near the bed. “I asked Oscar for
take care of him and lucky your brother does not suspect me.”
Adnan's hunting breath stopped. The young man ducked, lamenting the condition of his mistress who was not
be aware.
“The bus is still quite a while. If we take him out of here now, this will aggravate his condition—”
“How.” Adnan turned his head and looked at the man nearby. “How can I get him to run away from here without getting hurt?”
Alan was silent. He looked towards the equipment that was there. “Sebentar.”
The man turned to the equipment and seemed to be looking for something he could use for this time limit. Seeing the busyness of the man, suddenly the earphones worn by Adnan were heard to make a loud noise. Adnan presses the tiny button that has been very memorized considering the design of earphones anywhere is always the same.
“Ad,” call Erick.
Adnan remained silent. His breath was still a little shaky.
“I'm in the control room and don't ask how I got here, but ...”
“Bring what you're supposed to bring,” Erick said. “Don't think of me ..”
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Erick ran into a hallway that allegedly led him to the control room. Two to five officers were successfully paralysed and it was not an easy matter considering his martial skills were not as strong as Adnan. An iron door greeted him at the end of the top rung. The young man opened it.
Blank.
Erick rushed towards the dashboard and fiddled with all the buttons there. Risking everything should have made him pay his debt to Adnan all this time. His father would have done the same if he had been alive.
Suddenly, his movement stopped. A firearm tip leads directly at its temple.
The young man raised both hands and slightly looked through the tail of his eyes about who that figure was
she pointed the revolver at him. That girl, the rat who betrayed you!
“What are you doing here?”
Erick looked over and grinned. “What are you doing here?” rhetorical reply.
“You trying to escape?” The girl further attached the tip of the firearm she carried to the head of the young man in the
ahead of him. “You tried to save your stupid friend?”
Erick screeches. “Stupid? You're the fool.”
“If I let go of the trigger, then you will lose your life this second.”
The brunette smiled wryly. “Let me give my friend one last word before you take off the trigger.”
The girl fell silent, frowning slightly. He codes through the look in his eyes and lets Erick turn on the communication channel on the earphones in his ear.
“Bring what you're supposed to bring,” Erick said. “Don't think of me ..”
***