16 December 2025.
Time: Mid night.
"Not.. Not this again. "
Noah tightly grabs the toilet seat , brutally puking in the toilet bowls. His face muscles became loose in tiredness, his breathing fastened in distress.
"Is everything ok? "
Outside of the bathroom, Alice asked Noah, a hint of worry can be seen in her tone.
"Nothing. " Noah lied.
After some time when he opened the door, he saw Alice still standing there. Her green lustrous eyes glimmered brightly in the room darkness, a stress frown form in her face, looking at him in stress.
For a second Noah stood still, he lost in her eyes, staring directly at her.
"You done? "
Noah snapped out. "Yeah.. Yeah, I wanna say that I am all fine. "
"Not about that. " Alice scoffed. "Before the so
On the rise we have to leave this hotel as soon as possible then far away from this place a boat will pick up both of us. "
"Ok. " Noah agreed. "For now several hours remain before we leave so I am going to sleep now, wake me up when we have to go to that island, I can't wait to get out of this stupid terrorist organization and rescue Ron. "
Alice didn't say anything.
Noah didn't even notice it, he lay in the bed, sleeping immediately.
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A day before, 15 December 2025.
The vice president, now president, sits inside the oval office, checking through some files in the table with full focus.
"May I come in. " A similar voice requested to come inside the office.
"Yes. " The president gave permission.
The door opens, a woman wearing white blazer, a white stripes of hair travels in one side of her left side of the hairs.
She tightly holds a file.
She is the Director of national intelligence.
"What happened? " The president questions her seriously.
"The thing is. " She put the file in the desk, opening it revealing a photo of a young girl having black pixie haircut. "She might be part of the current attack. "
The president leans back to his chair while reading the file. "Can you explain how a cartel member who is probably dead can be part of one of the most horrendous events? "
"The footage of the CCTV camera that blasted the Pentagon blast was recovered. " She explained. "And it saw the same girl and the security of defense, Peter Hill just got awake from his coma. "
The president slanted forward as soon as he heard Peter get out of his coma. "What did he say? "
"He recognized this image, saying that she is the one who did the explosion, the one who disguised herself as Anne Miller. " She explains.
The president thinks for a moment. "It can be true, after the Macuiltochtli cartel got demolished, she is the only one whose body wasn't found, till now we believe that she drowned in the near river. "
"But now we can say that somehow she escaped and is now taking revenge for the Macuiltochtli cartel. " She anticipated.
She paused. "What should we do now? "
"Well for now. " The president clasped his hands. "We are now searching over the whole of America but it might be possible that they have crossed the borders so warn the neighboring countries about Noah and this girl, even if they found someone suspicious, arrest them immediately. "
"Understand. We would inform the neighbouring countries" The woman respectfully agreed. "We will try our best to find them to avenge the president's death and they have to suffer the consequences of their work. "
"Yeah. " The president grabs his pen. "You can go now. "
"Yes, Mr President."
After saying that the director of national intelligence left the office, leaving the file alone to the president.
The president got back to his work, watching through different files of his work but then the file that the Director of national intelligence brought started to grab his attention.
Temptating, he took the file, dragging it in front of him. He opens the file, searching through his pages, getting more knowledge about that pixie haircut girl.
Out of nowhere, he found something eye-catching in those small bundles pages, something very special.
"Amelia Lopez. " The president started to say slowly what was written in the files.
"She used to export drugs inside or outside of the border for the Macuiltochtli cartel. During the raid in their base, multiple of her partners got shot up; however , she escaped the nearest forest. Some days later, her clothes were found inside the river of the forest, where they believe that she drowned."
The president turns some more pages.
"During the escape time, her partner escaped with her in the forest. He is the one who pushes Amelia in the river, sacrificing himself over her. "
He continues to read.
"His identity is unknown, some people who knew him said that he is from South American countries. "
When he turned up one more page, the file ended. The president closes the file, staring at its folder, thinking something.
Then he started to dial some numbers in the landline phone on the table.
Someone picks it up.
"What happened Mr President? "
"Send someone here. "
The president put his hand on the folder.
"I found something that might be helpful. "
"Ok Mr President. " He respectfully spoke. "Is there anything you wanted to say?. "
The president stayed silent for a moment.
"I am also gonna come there. "
"Are you sure Mr President? " The one behind the phone became stunned.
"Is there any problem? " The president queer the man behind the phone.
"No, I was just thinking that it's not a good idea Mr President. "
"I think it is. " The president declined the man. "I am going to come there. "
"Ok. " The man finally concurred. "You can come here if you really want Mr. President. "
After that, the president put down the phone. His eyes still glued to the file, he opened the first page of it.
"I might find something that I really wanted. "
He again goes through all pages yet he finds nothing very important which he could use but still again and again he flips through his pages, hoping to find something.
However the president doesn't find any main information, just some old sentences and the pixie haircut girl's photo in the starting.