ATLANTA


"All units stand down, I want two sqauds watching the next blocks west of my postion." The man in the unmarked black suv said into the radio. His gut told him something bad was about to happen, he was proven right. As the car cotaining Nate and JJ was attacked, he and his cohorts stayed put in the safty of their vehicle. Watching everything that happened as if they were the Big Brother everyone thought they were. They kept watching as gun shots rang out in the alley, everyone of them initially reached for their weapons and went to open the door.They were ready for a fight. "HQ shots fired in the alley, situation unknown." The man in the driver seat said into his radio.

"Stay out of the way. Best case is the targets get killed. Maintain eyes on both the male and the female... Kill the male if you have too, I want the woman taken in alive. Do I make myself clear.?" The voice of the radio said in a commanding tone. "10-4" Replied the man in the driver seat. He sat for moment, comtemplating his next move. There was a better way to do this. "Pull the truck around the to the other side of the alley, I'll seal off this side. If they make a run for it? Kill em all. 

He exited the vehicle and poked his head the corner of the alley way. It was like watching a the aftermath of war movie. Dead bodies and blood seem to fill the alley way. What the hell were this people? Looking down the alley even further the man  could Nate, and JJ and an unknown man pile into a car only to see it drive off. He ran down the alley way trying to get a tag number or something that could identify the vehicle. Everything that he could was relayed through the radio.

It a phone call that was the real interesting part. When the person on the other end of the line answered. The man quickly said "shes out in the opening. The cars heading north. She'll be contacting you soon." There wasn't another word exchanged before the phone line went dead.

Harrison was enraged at the situation. She was supposed to be dead, that stupid bitch was supposed to be dead. The Gala should have killed her, it should have killed everyone. Nice and neat. Harrison didn't know if her and little body guard knew anything, Harrison knew they had to go and was only made harder by the fact the stupid bitch had cancelled the contract. 

Harrison made a phone call a man that he was in desperate need of. When his man answered his phone, all of Harrison's pride and anger was replaced by fear and respect. "Sir, the girl is out in the open. She has left her bodyguard. I have failed to-"

He was cut off by the man on the other end of the line. "Hush now my child, all is well. She'll come to you, as will the other. even should worst happen, there are many more than just two. " The man said in fatherly, singsong voice. One that sounded more at home telling bedtime stories than plotting the death of a person.

"Yes sir. I'll take care of it." Harrison said with a slight tremble in his voice

"I know you will, everything will fall into place." The line went dead, and the man with the fatherly voice sat back in his over sized chair that looked out in the city below. The city of New Orleans had never been so pretty to him. Things were coming together nicely