Page 15 of Poison
Nodding, she said, “Yep, that is what I said.”
Trac’s eyes went wide as he stared at them.
They loaded up the rest of the canisters and Trac laid there sweating.When Dima and the others got back they had the last eight canisters.They loaded them into the vehicle.
Minki noticed Trac sweating.He paused and took in Trac’s body language and then looked at Dima and Catch.“Our guest doesn’t seem comfortable, I wonder why?”
Faith and Dante shrugged as they smiled.
“We need to get moving,” Dima stated.“We can’t be anywhere near when this place blows sky high.”
They all got into the vehicle.
Catch drove away and after they turned down the main street he gave Dima a nod.
He hit a remote button and the sky behind them lit up like the fourth of July.Fire and several explosions blew the warehouse and the out buildings then the boats began to set fire to the harbor and the water as gas from the boats spilled out over the water.They got clear of the firepit when they heard the sirens of the fire department and the police hurrying to the scene.
Catch shook his head and said, “They won’t be able to get close to that fire until it's too late.Everything will burn.”
“We have a lot more to do but this is our first real strike against the Horsemen,” Faith told them.
Dante shook his head.“The first strike was against Mr.White.His death was the first, then we hit Mr.Red.This is strike three.”
“There is still one more strike to go,” Faith stated.
“Thank you for coming to help us stop this threat.”Dante nodded at the Russian men.
“This is our home too,” Catch assured him.“I may not know all of the threat but I know what Trac wanted to do would have murdered thousands of people.”
Catch turned into the airport exit and drove all the way around to the private plane area.
Dima met several men there and he told them to unload the SUV coming in behind them.He wanted the red canisters placed into the lower ground unit at the hangar.Then the blue canisters were to be placed in crates for shipment to New York.He looked over at Dante and Faith.“I want them as far apart as possible, until we get a chemist to look into this.We’ll take the prisoner up to the main cabin with us.”
The men nodded and began securing the canisters.
Catch grabbed Trac to drag him out of the vehicle and over to the stairs.He took him up the steps and into the plane.Dragging him to the back of the aircraft, he secured him to one of the seats in the back.
Dima joined him and then they cut the ropes binding Trac’s hands behind his back.Trac tried to get away from them both but Dima struck out at him, hitting him in the throat.Trac flopped back down in his seat gasping for breath and that allowed Catch and Dima to wrap a chain around his waist to secure his hands at his waist with handcuffs.They attached his legs to the ankle cuffs then to the chain around his waist.Finally, they secured him in with a seatbelt that came together around his chest.They made sure Trac wasn’t getting free anytime soon.
Trac just glared at them with pure hatred in his eyes.
