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The Following Ficly Takes Place Between 3:00 AM and 4:00 AM

3:49:27 AM

Tony arrived at the warehouse and took out his PDA. “What am I looking at, Chloe? How many guards?”

“I’m pulling that up right now,” Chloe said. “There are five people in the warehouse, three hostiles. It appears they’re holding Jack in the southeastern corner of the facility.”

“I’m going in,” Tony said.

“You really shouldn’t go in without backup, Tony. I’ve got a team on their way.”

“There’s no time,” Tony said. He studied his PDA and decided the northern entrance would be the least detectable entry point. He set up a charge on the southern end of the building, which would go off at the precise moment he entered the northern door.

Tony checked his watch. 3, 2, 1 … Crack! Tony kicked the door open. But before he could get inside he heard a blood curdling scream.

Randall shot up like a rocket. “Chloe… what?”

“Randall!” Sara screamed. “You said you would take first watch!”

“I only dozed off for a second. What’s wrong?”

Sara pointed at what appeared to be… a cougar.

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