The Unexplainable Case 2 (15)

A Subaru Forrester SUV rolled up a mansion’s driveway followed by a Mercedes S500. The Subaru Forrester stopped. Four guards ran towards the SUV and opened the door. A skinny but tall man stepped out. He straightened his tie and walked towards the mansion. More guards greeted the tall man. They led him into the house. The man walked up the stairs and the guards followed. Upstairs two more guards opened a door and led the tall man in. The tall man gestured for the guards to fall out. In the room sat a plump man on a sofa. "So Cousin was the trip comfortable?" The plump man asked. "Yes it was." The skinny man replied in a strange accent. "So you’re taking over?" The plump man asked. "Yes I am." The skinny man replied he held out a silenced pistol and aimed it at the plump man’s head. "What you can’t kill your own cousin!" The plump man spoke in a shaking voice. "I can." The skinny man pulled the trigger and the bullet hit the plump man’s forehead. Blood trickled down the plump man’s head. The skinny man holstered his weapon and called for his guards. His guards sprang into action as they took out the plump man’s guards. Before long all the rival guards were tied up. A man walked up to the skinny man. "Sir it’s ready."

"Just call me Garrison." The skinny man said. Garrison looked at the man. "What shall it be Peters?" Garrison asked. Peters looked at the tied up guards. "They shall be slaughtered Garrison." Peters replied. "How?" Garrison asked. "Water." Peters said. "Ah the old drowning trick." Garrison signaled his guards and they took the tied up guards to the swimming pool. "See if you can swim without arms and legs." Garrison said smiling and nodded to his guards. The guards threw the rival guards into the swimming pool. The tied-up men drowned quickly in the pool.

Phil crouched as shots ripped through the sky. He heard machine-gun fire and bullets ripped into the SUV’s metal. Phil took a glance out his cover and saw the DIA agent firing his pistol. Then he heard a deadly click! The DIA agent looked at his pistol and tried to unjam the pistol but failed. More shots rang out. The bullets hit the DIA agent got hit in both knees. He groaned and glared at Phil. Phil gasped and got back to cover. He saw a red light on the SUV as more shots were fired. He saw two more police officers injured and another officer who had ran out of bullets on the ground. He then saw a figure come out that was the thing Phil saw before he took cover again. And he heard a familiar voice. "Where’s Phil Clarkson officer?" The voice asked. There was no reply. Phil then recognized Marcus’s voice. "He asked you where Phil was now answer the damn question!" Another voice added. There was a reply heard this time. "In front of you taking cover. Somewhere near that toppled SUV that’s all I know before I started firing." Then silence. Phil felt very cold and felt a chill run down his spine as he heard footsteps. From his right a man with a automatic AK47 assault rifle appeared. Phil sprang and tackled the man. He kicked the man’s stomach and grabbed the man’s sidearm and fired it at the man’s leg. The man yelled in pain. Then Phil saw movement. He grabbed the pistol and the AK47 and took cover again. Phil fired the pistol blindly and heard the bullets hitting signs and metallic objects. He heard more shots as the bullets ripped through the metal. Suddenly Phil felt his leg go limp. He looked at his leg and gasped in horror. Blood rushed down his jeans. Someone had shot him. Phil grabbed the AK47 and let a hail of bullets. He heard a man get shot and Marcus ordering his men. Phil heard the AK47 run out of bullets. He tossed the AK47 and hoped for the best.

"Huh?" Phil’s fake dad sat in the Mercedes R class. Phil’s fake mom looked him. "Yes so where is Phil now? Mm hmm yes okay we’ll be right there. Phil’s fake dad signaled the driver. "Hey you turn this thing around we’re going to 14th Ave street move it!" The R class Mercedes spun around and sped up towards the street. "What are you doing Morgan?" Morgan looked at Phil’s fake mom. "Linda Phil’s escort was ambushed Marcus is belived to be there." Morgan finished and looked at Linda. "Oh my!" Linda replied. Morgan took a Glock pistol out and cocked it. Linda did the same.