Authors note: - This is a follow on to the previous chapters of Becca XXX The Eden Project. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters.
Becca XXX. The Eden Project. Ch 12. The Final chapter.
Having freed Raven in the early hours of the morning and then spending several hours fucking and sleeping, we didn't wake until late morning. We had then spent a few hours eating breakfast, drinking coffee and preparing our plan. It was once again the golden rule of eat, rest and hydrate whenever you got the opportunity. This was about to be the end game, so we needed to be fresh.
"So, we're agreed that this is the best course of action?" asked Raven.
"I believe so, yes. Your weapons training is far better than mine so I'll act as the distraction," I replied.
"Do you think they'll be suspicious that you're rejoining the group after you've missed breakfast and lunch?"
"I hope not. I'll tell them I slept in this morning and hopefully Mack will cover for me."
"I think he will, we've had a few liaisons over the past few months and I think he's one of the good guys. He has no idea what's really going on with the Eden project or First Element and I think he'll help us once he's been told," she said.
"I think so too, but if anyone else asks me where I've been, I'll tell them I was exploring the complex. There's no rules against wandering around this place as far as I know."
"In some ways it might be better if they are suspicious of you, it will put even more of their attention onto you, which is exactly what we want."
"Yes, but that won't make it any easier to get all of his SWAT team into one room, they need to trust me."
"Just do what you can. If you can keep them away from the rest of the Edenists, it will be a bonus. We don't want any casualties if we can help it."
She picked up her MP5 sub machine gun and loaded a clip into it. She'd gotten it from the armory and it was a formidable weapon. It was still widely used by the police and special forces operators all over the world due to its accuracy, reliability and ease of use. The short barrel and stubby stock made it ideal for indoor combat and the nine-millimeter sub-sonic ammunition was interchangeable with the Glock on her belt holster. Both weapons were suppressed for stealth.
She slid the top slide of the weapon back and then slapped the cocking lever with her palm, letting it carry the first round forward into the breach with a 'click-clack' sound so familiar with loading a weapon. Everyone in the world knew what that sound meant.
Trouble.
She had black Kevlar body armor on, over her grey combat clothing and she had spare magazines strapped to her as well as a slim back pack containing the other items we would need for the final assault.
She racked the top slide of the Glock and re-holstered it, to signify she was ready for action.
"Fucking hell you look so damn sexy dressed like that," I said.
"You better believe it bitch," she laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
I was dressed in a fresh pair of green trousers and black vest top. My previous set were still lying on the floor stinking of piss and covered in Summer's blood. The new outfit had come from the store room and I'd rubbed them around the floor a little to make them seem more worn than they actually were.
The armory, store room and medical room had given us all we needed. Raven told me that most items down here were no more than ten years old despite the bunker being built in the eighties. The shelf life on the food rations was twenty-five years but they were replaced every ten to keep them fresh. That meant that the latest weapons and medical supplies were always available in the event of a nuclear war. We were well equipped and highly motivated, but above all we had a plan.
I was about to go back undercover with the Edenists and hoped that the plan would work. We didn't really know what had happened since we came down into the basement. We had heard the odd transmission from the walkie talkie and knew they were searching for Raven but that was about all. There'd been no mention that I was missing so hopefully I could just walk among the rest of them like nothing had happened.
We had cleared our plan with Lexa and Colonel Griffin on the phone. They would be standing by for the blast doors to be opened and they would then storm into the bunker and do what they did best once we got the door open, from there we would be home-free.
We did a quick comms check with the hidden ear piece stuck in my ear. It was slightly older and bulkier than the one I'd used on my last assignment and I hoped it wouldn't be discovered when I rejoined the community.
"Comms check, Raven checking in," she said.
I heard it as clear as day in my left ear.
"Loud and clear. Becca checking in," I replied.
"Received loud and clear," she smiled.
"I guess this is good bye then," I said.
"It's not good bye, I'll be one step behind you babe, don't worry."
I kissed her and we hugged each other for longer than we should have. I really liked this girl and I was going to miss her once this was over. I entered the lift and pressed the button for B5 which was two levels below the living area. From there I would walk up the stairs and enter the open space area as though nothing had happened.
They had no idea I'd killed Summer and freed Raven, so I had nothing to fear. At least that's what I told myself. I had to believe my own story as if it were true. If I didn't believe it how could I expect others to buy it. Confidence was the key.
I raised my hand in a cute wave as the doors closed and she gave me a cheeky wink which seemed to be her signature farewell.
The lift rose and I checked comms again.
"Keep an ear out for my signal," I said. "Once I know where I'm heading, I'll let you know."
"Understood. Good luck."
The lift seemed to take an age to arrive at B5 but it finally slowed and the door swished open shedding light into the dark corridor. There was no noise or movement so I stepped out and headed up the stairwell.
I got to level B3 and passed the spot where Summer's body had been dumped. There was no sign that she'd ever been there. I guessed her body would be in the medical area on B1 in some sort of mortuary to keep her out the way of prying eyes.
As I walked down the corridor, I saw people milling about outside their rooms without a care in the world. There was no sign of any guards so I headed for my room.
I ducked in and found it empty, Mack must have been out and about, maybe people had now been assigned work duties like they had on the surface. It would relieve the boredom for them if nothing else.
I kept Raven in the loop and gave her as much information as I could to paint a picture, but without looking like I was talking to myself or giving a running commentary of my movements.
"B5 and B4 seem deserted. B3 seems normal," I said quietly into my earpiece.
"Understood."
I went in search of Mack, but instead I found Father Tobias. He was in the communal open area with the artificial grass and trees.
"Ah Becca, my dear girl, I've been looking all over for you," he said. "Where have you been?"
I judged his body language and the tone of his voice as inquisitive rather than confrontational.
"Hello Father. I slept in late and then I've been exploring the facility."
"On your own?" he asked, sounding shocked.
"Yes."
"Oh my. You must have heard we have a lunatic on the loose. That Judas, Raven, has killed one of DI Clifford's men and escaped. You shouldn't be walking around down there. We have men searching for her, but until then please stay on this level."
"Why did she kill one his men?" I asked, already knowing the answer. I was there when she squeezed the life out of him for raping her.
"She's a maniac, Becca. She came here to threaten our way of life."
I thought about setting him straight, but DI Clifford arrived over my shoulder and interrupted us.
"Still no sign of her, Peter," he said.
"Keep searching. She can't have got far," he replied. "At least she's not armed. It was a good idea to lock the weapons away while she was being punished."
"In what way was she punished?" I asked, once again knowing the answer.
"In the only way a bitch like that understands," snapped Clifford.
"And what night that be? I thought this was a peaceful community where violence and confrontation were not acceptable?"
"Sometimes violence is the only answer," he said. "It's all people like her understand. She was willing to have soldiers come in and use violence against us, so we used violence against her. Live by the sword, die by the sword."
"I'll bear that in mind," I said giving him a bitchy look.
"Becca, I know you were close to Raven but she's bad news. The sooner she's found and dealt with the safer we'll all be," said the vicar.
"Dealt with by raping her you mean?"
"Rape's a very strong word my child, but her punishment serves to help out DI Clifford's men as well as punishing her for her crimes."
"Help them out how?" I asked already seeing the opening I was looking for.
"His men have helped us to escape from our oppressors. If it wasn't for them, we'd all be in an army interrogation room by now," he said.
If he got any further up Clifford's ass, I'd just see his feet sticking out.
"His men have needs just like the rest of us. Surely you of all people understand that, in your line of work. They're just having some fun with her," he giggled.
"Fun for them you mean?"
"Even tough law enforcers need sexual release doctor," interrupted Clifford, sounding pissed off with me for asking so many questions.
"So, raping a defenseless woman is acceptable, is it?" I said.
"She seemed to be enjoying it from what I've heard," laughed Clifford.
I thought about punching him in the throat and taking his weapon, but I needed to stick to the plan.
"She enjoyed it so much she killed one of your men and escaped," I laughed.
There was a long silence before Clifford moved on to the real reason, he'd gone to find Father Tobias.
"Who's going to take over now she's missing?" he asked.
"I have a young girl who I think will be willing to help out your men with their needs," he smirked.
I couldn't believe my ears. He was about to sacrifice on of the Edenists for the good of his stem cell project and give Clifford's men a new fuck toy to amuse themselves. Maybe it was part of the deal they had together.
"Who?" I butted in.
"Well, since you put Heidi straight, she's turned into quite the little slut," he smiled.
"You're going to let his men play with Heidi? A girl who doesn't really like men that much and has only just discovered that sex with men can be enjoyable? You'll put her off for life, Father."
"Well, I can't think of anyone else who'll do it. Besides she's in the breeding program so a milkshake of sperm from different men might help to get her pregnant quicker," he replied.
DI Clifford was literally licking his lips.
"Sounds perfect," he said
"No. I can't allow it," I said. "She's too vulnerable."
"Who the fuck put you in charge?" snapped Clifford.
"I'm her sex therapist. She's not ready for anything like that. You need someone who likes taking cock and is experienced with fucking multiple men in one sitting. She's not up to it."
