Chapter 65 - the midnight infiltration
the freezing, torrential rain poured violently over the southern docks, perfectly mirroring the catastrophic storm from the night i first confronted the vance family decades ago. maya and i didn't send a noisy army of corporate security guards.
we moved through the desolate, rusted shipping containers as an elite, two-woman tactical strike team, utilizing advanced thermal cloaking and lethal stealth. we bypassed the outer perimeter of highly paid mercenaries, neutralizing them with silent, flawless krav maga strikes that i had relentlessly taught maya since her childhood.
we were absolute phantoms in the night, our synchronized movements a breathtaking display of deadly grace. we reached the heavy steel doors of the primary warehouse, where sebastian vance had established his rogue command center.
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we didn't use explosives to breach the perimeter. maya utilized a specialized decryption device to silently bypass the electronic locks, pushing the heavy doors open without making a single sound. we stepped into the massive, dimly lit facility, ready to deliver absolute, unforgiving justice to the last remaining parasite of a poisoned bloodline.
👉 read part 66 to see the ghost of the past.
