Chapter 65 - the island fortress
The corporate jet landed seamlessly at a discreet airstrip in southern Italy. Under the cover of a moonless night, Caroline and her elite strike team boarded a stealth-equipped, high-speed tactical boat to cross the Mediterranean Sea.
The isolated island fortress loomed in the distance like a massive, jagged shadow against the dark horizon. It was heavily fortified with advanced radar systems, armed sentries, and motion-sensor grids. The Crimson Hand believed their stronghold was absolutely impenetrable.
They were catastrophically wrong.
Caroline’s team utilized cutting-edge thermal cloaking technology to completely bypass the island’s external sensors. The tactical boat glided silently into a hidden, rocky cove at the rear of the massive compound.
The operatives grappled up the sheer cliff face with breathtaking, cinematic precision. Caroline climbed right alongside them, her physical endurance forged by years of grueling, relentless training following her miraculous survival.
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As they successfully breached the upper perimeter, the lethal, silent infiltration officially began. No alarms were triggered. The ghosts had arrived.
👉 read part 66 to see the deadly, silent breach unfold.
