120 McGrath and Dynn: Part 20 End (1/2)

Saturday, 13th of December 2020. 0040 Hours. Residential Area. Government Facility. Site ”Trinity”. Third Floor.

The two adversaries were shooting on each other. The contractors and the mysterious special forces that appeared out of nowhere. The reinforcement was more trained since almost every bully hit the visor of Clara's helmet and they shot better than the guards.

”What the heck do these guys want?” Lizeth asked as she shot her pistol from behind the wall.

”No idea,” Clara said as she shot her MG to the direction of that black people.

Clara walked closer and closer to that group and she noticed something. It wasn't the special forces from their country. They were American special forces.

”It's Americans,” Clara said from the radio.

”Stop shooting then!” Lizeth shouted.

”Stop shooting?” Clara asked the reason for that order.

”Yeah, just stop! Put the weapons away and raise your hands in the air,” Lizeth said and Clara complied with that order.

Although she was being shot at by the special forces. She put her weapon away and raised her hands slowly in the air.

”CEASE FIRE!” One of them said and bullets stopped raining on them. The special forces approached them and Lizeth went outside of her hiding and approached those special forces.

”Geran, this is Tango 1, the target is on sight, it's carried by a hostile. Should I engage?” One of them said in the microphone.

”Negative, we can't risk the VIP to be a casualty,” the command center said.

Lizeth walked closer to the special forces. The sudden appearance of American special forces was unexpected, but the reason why they were there was clear. They had the same objective as them, they wanted to rescue Lynn.

”CIA?” Lizeth asked as she saw one of the special forces.

”I don't have the rights to answer. Are you an ally?” He asked.

”If your objective is to rescue this girl, then yes, we're an ally,” Lizeth said.

”Geran, this is Tango 1, VIP is being carried by an ally. Everything is ok,” he said.

”Copy that Tango 1,” the HQ said.

The special forces and the contractors were looking at each other. Both of them were confused and didn't want to be engaged any longer. ”Let's just keep our friendship as mutual. Do you agree?” Tango 1 asked.

”I agree,” Clara answered as the special forces and contractors walked side by side together. Both of them were very tense considering the gravity of the situation that they were involved in.

If anyone between them decided to shoot anyone, Lynn could be a potential casualty which they didn't want it to happen at all.

They continued walking out of that government facility. At the surface, the contractors immediately noticed that the SF had made a temporary base in that warehouse as a command center. The old office was used as the main base.

”Agent Herring?” Lizeth approached that man that could be in his forty. He was most likely to be forty-five to forty-nine years old.

”How do you know me? Yes,” Herring shook her hand.

”It's my honor to meet you, sir,” Lizeth said.

”Thanks for saving her. Can we talk outside?” Herring said as he walked out of the warehouse and Clara drove the suburban outside of the warehouse.

Lizeth and Herring walked outside of that warehouse and Clara parked that SUV in front of that warehouse. Herring and Lizeth leaned their backs at the wall of that warehouse.

”Herring, CIA PMOO isn't it?” Lizeth asked that mysterious CIA agent that Lynn kept mentioned as her source of Intel.

”Yes I am, you're with the FSB aren't you?” Herring asked Lizeth. Lynn might have to tell Herring multiple times about it.

”More or less,” Lizeth said.

”I see. Well, she likes to tell me about you, or Patrick?” Herring smirked when he looked at Lizeth.

”Haha, yeah agent, well, I'll take care of her with the best of my ability,” Lizeth said to Herring.

”It's a secret between three of us, don't worry too much about it,” Herring said as he poked the back of Lizeth's juggernaut suit.

”I see, thanks for the help by the way,” Lizeth said.

”I should be the one who said thanks to you, to be honest. You did all of the heavy liftings with that Russian,” Herring said as he gave a thumbs up for Lizeth.

”Thanks for the compliment agent. Well, one question, how do you view Lima?” Lizeth asked.