The departure from the Williams' estate wasn't a parade it was a military operation. Three armored black military car led the way, followed by a heavily modified medical transport a large trail of protection and trailed by three more vehicles packed with the elite members of the Assassin Creed.
Inside the medical transport, the hum of the engine was the only constant.
Jessy sat beside the unconscious woman, her eyes never leaving the biometric monitors. Besides her Edward was seated cleaning a sidearm mechanical machine
"We've crossed the neutral zone," Edward said, his voice cutting through the clinical silence.
"From here until the coast, we are in open water. My satellites are picking up three unauthorized vehicles trailing us at a distance of two miles they aren't Hales' men. These guys have military grade jamming equipment."
