No one else knew about agent Shola and agent Thomas's betrayal, there hadn't been any witnesses when Thomas had confessed earlier, so there wasn't any reason to worry on their part.      However, a good number of agents were already aware of Sunday having been accused of betraying the agency, and some who were present when he fought other  agents at the hospital didn't any explanation concerning his betrayal.       They were sure now that Sunday was a traitor, he had given them enough reason not to doubt that, and with the agents already believing the lie, it didn't take much convincing for Thomas to get them to go after Sunday, and bring him back into custody.       Thomas had given the instruction, and while the other agents went in search of Sunday, him and Shola stayed back at the hospital hatching another plan to get out of the mess they were al

          Alice rested her head on the bed where Sunday slept, she had fallen asleep a while ago, but it was already morning, she hadn't been able to get much sleep, truly, she had barely gotten any sleep at all.        Taking the bullet out of Sunday's chest was an ordeal, the biggest and most dangerous thing Alice had ever done in her entire life.        There was so much blood, so much pain, so many things that could go wrong, Alice was no doctor, the only thing she knew about bullets wounds if she knew at all, was that they bled a lot, they put you in a world of excruciating pain, and yes, they are impossible to look at. But somehow she had overcome that fear of blood and managed to pull out the bullet from Sunday, he would live  .        Sunday clearly was no stranger to bullet wounds, he had the scars to show for them, forget scars, he

           Alice had felt like someone dropped the weight of the world on her shoulders the moment she saw the video of her mother, father and brother being gagged and beaten by Fasting's thugs.           Fasting had threatened to kill them before, but they had been able to escape before he could do anything, at least with that Alice's heart could rest easy, even though she had no idea where they had escaped to, she was content and hopeful, praying they would all be fine.            Anywhere is a better option than being held hostage with little or no chances of survival.            Last she heard about them, they had been lucky enough to run into one of her uncles who was a military personnel, at least with him and his squad protecting her family, they were safe for now.     &

         Thud ! thud! thud! thud !         Sunday could hear them coming, hard footsteps pounding against the floor as the men approached the room where he hid with Alice.         Sunday wasn't sure exactly how many they were, but by the sound of their footsteps, he could say roughly ten to fifteen. Well armed, well trained.          He had been hiding out with Alice in the house ever since he almost died of the wounds he got when Fasting shot him. It has been three days already, and  ever since then they had stayed low.          Sunday knew he wouldn't be able to hide for too long, sooner or later the agency would track him down, Thomas and Shola were traitors who worked with Fasting, with their help Fasting would get to him in no time.          

          Cornelius was a well to do man, despite having retired from his previous position as an agent of the CSS years ago, he was still very fit and lived quite a fairly comfortable life with his wife and twin daughters.          Cheryl and Constance, beautiful bright young girls, they weren't exactly the spitting image of their father, but what they lacked in appearance, they made up to him in complexion and wit.           Cornelius loved his family, and he cared about them more than he did himself, there wasn't a successful CSS agent alive who was without enemies, and enemies always preyed on the weaknesses of their adversaries.          But Cornelius was smart enough to send them to a secure place, before his enemies could get to them.          He had hesitated initially to part with them, but after the attempt to kidnap