They’re 15 miles from freedom. But betrayal runs deeper than they ever imagined.

D7 is a criminal organization unlike any other — skilled in high-risk heists, merciless in their assassinations, and united by their shared goal: to tear down the world’s corrupt power structures. Their most daring job yet: robbing the World Bank.

The heist is flawless, but the aftermath? A nightmare.

As D7 flees the scene, their every move is tracked by the FBI, CIA, and every other elite security team the country has. Helicopters fill the sky, armored vehicles swarm the streets, and the clock is ticking. They have just 15 miles to escape — but escape isn’t their only problem.

A traitor lies within.

With D7’s loyalty unraveling, unexpected alliances form, and secrets that could destroy them all start to surface. As each member faces their own inner demons, they must decide: is freedom worth the cost? Or is it too late to stop what’s already set in motion?

In this high-stakes game of survival, no one is who they seem. No one is safe. And not everyone will make it out alive.

The chase is on. But the real battle is within.

The warehouse was cold, soaked in silence thick enough to choke on. Concrete dust floated in the air, catching the light of the lone laptop they had powered up on an old generator. Every second ticked like a bomb waiting to detonate.


Julian hovered over the keyboard, his fingers dancing as he decrypted the final layer of the drive. Eve stood watch at the door, pulse racing. Reese was high up on the catwalk, sniper rifle locked and scanning.


"Ten percent," Julian muttered. "Uplink is slow… network's still partially firewalled."


Eve paced. "We don't have time. Ghost Net squads are sweeping every block."


Reese's voice crackled over comms. "Movement. Two vans. No logos, but they're armed. Three minutes out."


Julian clenched his jaw. "We need at least five."


He descended, fast and fluid, flipping his blade and strapping on a second pistol. Eve nodded at him, her grip tightening on her rifle. They'd fought too long to die on the upload bar.


Lucian's men moved like shadows, faces hidden behind polarized masks, guns primed. Their orders were silent—retrieve the drive intact, eliminate everyone else.


Lucian's voice filtered through their comms.


"Bring me D7 alive. The rest are expendable. No media escapes this city."


Eve took a breath and peeked through the shattered window. Red beams danced across the walls—laser sights.


Glass exploded. Smoke rolled in. But Eve was already firing, ducking and weaving between crates. Reese moved like a ghost, dropping enemies with precision shots and silent kills.


Julian crouched lower, shielding the laptop with his body.


A Ghost Net soldier reached the stairs—Reese met him head-on, blade clashing against armor. Blood sprayed.


Eve screamed as a bullet grazed her side, but she didn't stop firing.


Julian blinked through the white light—saw Lucian step into the haze. Calm. Confident.


"You should've run," Lucian said, pointing a gun at Julian's chest.


The laptop chirped—"Upload Complete."


All across the world, news outlets lit up.


NEXUS EXPOSED. GLOBAL COVER-UP UNRAVELED.


But Reese tackled Julian just in time—both men crashing behind crates.


Fifteen miles away, in a quiet mountain cabin, a small TV blinked to life. An old man watched, eyes wide, as the Nexus secrets unraveled.


🔥 The truth is out — but the war has only just begun.


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