I turned back to look at the big safe, disgust in my stomach as I realized what we were dealing with here. Luis wasn't just a traitor, he was a killer. He and his sister were working together to kill and terrorize her kind.
I wanted his blood on my teeth, on my claws.
I took out a camera, taking photos of the safe and of the room. I was working my way to the end of the shelf when I saw something hidden, something that made my insides sink. "
Shit. Check this out."
Gunny came over and I pointed to the object, it was clearly a hidden camera. I reached up and pulled it off the shelf, the wires pulling loose. "
Find out where this is going,"
I said.
The wire disappeared into the wall, he listened carefully as I pulled the wire taut. Following its path as I pulled and relaxed it, he made his way around to a router behind the desk. "
Fuck, it's hooked up to his computer."
"POLICE INBOUND GET THE HELL OUT OF THERE,
" Josh roared. I looked at Gunny, we looked at the open safe, the weapons, the explosives.
"
Blow it or blow town?"
Gunny was already moving towards the open safe.
"
Blow this shit up, we have to destroy his computers and hard drives and hope he doesn't store them offsite or have a remote link up,"
I said. He pulled out the C-4, grabbing a timer fuse from an adjacent shelf. I ran out of the room, we needed more than just an explosion. I headed for the garage, finding a full container of gasoline I grabbed it and headed inside again. I splashed it on the furniture, then down into the rooms off the hallway as Gunny slammed the door of the safe closed. He ran out of the room, and I tossed the gas can on its side in the doorway before I followed him.
The police cars were just pulling up when we exited the back door. We both shifted, racing for the back wall and leaping over just before we heard someone climb the gate and drop into the backyard. We raced away, seconds later there was a huge explosion that lit up the sky. Chunks of stone and wood started raining down around us, but we didn't stop moving. Gunny got to the bottom of the hill and found a thicket to hide in. "
Josh are you moving?"
"Two minutes to pickup for Charlotte."
"Keep going west, we'll follow this creek down to the backup extraction."
"Got it, Gramps. You move pretty fast for your age," he teased.
"Just get Charlotte and shut up before Gunny loses track of how many ways to make you suffer in training,"
I told them. Gunny chuffed at me, then started working his way along the creekbed. The house had rapidly gone up in flames, the night sky was lit by it. I just prayed none of the police were hurt in the explosion. I was glad I took a few photos, they might prove important later. "
Josh, no cellphone calls or anything, I don't want any traces of this,"
I reminded him.
"
Got it Mom. They know what we are doing, I'm sure they'll figure it out from the news. I'm pulling up to Charlotte now. See you in ten."
We kept moving, me following the big cat in front of me. The creek was barely a trickle, and the smooth bottom made for fast movement. The extraction point was a bridge a mile and a half downstream from where we started, and it didn't take us long to make it there. We moved up the side of the canyon to where the roadway came down and waited in the trees for Josh to appear.
It felt like a lot longer than the two or three minutes it was until he got there. He had warned us mentally, so when the SUV approached with its lights out and windows down, we didn't even let it stop. Gunny jumped through the open window. Charlotte had put the seats down after she was picked up, so he quickly shifted and rolled back out of the way, so I could jump in. I wasn't quite as graceful as my big man. My rear legs didn't have enough clearance, so they caught on the door and I face-planted onto the carpeted platform. Gunny pulled me in and I shifted in his arms. "Go," he told Josh.
"Fuck that hurt," I said as I rubbed my right knee. He handed me my sundress and I pulled it over my head and down. He pulled on shorts and a T-shirt, our sandals were still on the floor where we left them. We pulled the middle seat back up and climbed forward. Charlotte handed me my wig and I put it on followed by the hat, and we were back to looking like a tourist family.
"Scanner is clear, police are searching the area, but that explosion pretty much cut off any active search for a while," Josh said. "Also, sounds like no serious injuries to the cops who arrived. That's the good news."
Oh shit, I could feel it coming. "The bad news?"
"Those cameras in the house, they were broadcasting through an Internet link. The guy who called 911 had a description of the burglars, he showed a screen shot to police. You're going to be identified soon as the people responsible." Oh shit, out of the FBI for less than a week and I'm already on my way to jail.
"Let's get out of this area quckly, then," Gunny said. He leaned back in the seat and I leaned into his big chest. "Turn news radio on."
Charlotte started looking for the station while Josh drove back to the main roads. "Where to," he asked. "If they've identified you, we can't go back to Gila. They'll be waiting for us, they know we are staying there."
I looked over at Gunny, hiding was a sniper thing. "El Paso is one possibility, they are allies."
He shook his head. "Too much risk being on the road that long," he said. "As soon as the APB goes out for us, it won't take long."
"You're right, and I don't want to be out of the loop. We have to find this woman fast; if we capture her, everything with her brother comes out and the FBI will have to listen. Then, they will understand why we did what we did at his house." I thought about it for a minute. "Head towards Albuquerque, they won't expect that."
As we got closer, I had Charlotte look up hotels near the building we were using for the investigation. We found a nice one, and soon were pulling into the underground garage. I had Josh book a room under one of his alternate identities, ones they maintained from their time on the Panama island. He left us in the car as he went up to check in.
"
Melanie?"
I sent the query over the link, hoping she was still at work in the task force room.
"
Rose? Fuck, Rose, are you guys all right?"
"We're fine, holing up for a while. What's going on?"
"It's a shit storm of epic proportions,"
she told me. "
Luis is furious, he has video of you two breaking into his house. He's laying in to Craig right now on a conference call with Washington, DC. He's demanding he turn you over to them, they are already drafting indictments. Not just breaking and entering, Federal explosives and terrorism charges."