The next day all the plans had been put in place. Derek shakes at the thought of what he is about to be involved in. He had thought that his role in the plot would be at an end after he had hacked into the system, but now they wanted more.
A trickle of sweat rolled down the side of his face as the suns rays belted down on him. The other men are busy adding weaponry to his ship. Two, large powerful laser guns are being put on the front, and smaller ones on both sides. Derek and Maeve would be providing the air support in just under three hours from now.
Maeve wraps her arms around him from. “You okay, love?”
Derek leans his head back. “As alright as I’m going to be. A bit worried.”
“We’ll get through this.” She kisses his cheek.
“Get a room,” Mick shouts to laughter from James and Aaron.
“You’re just jealous,” Derek retorts.
“Of course,” Mick replies. “That’s even more reason to get one.”
Maeve smiles. “I’d be nice Mick especially if you want to live and see another day. It would be a shame if we decided to fly away. Now, that would be funny.
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