Day Eighty-Two…
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"What?!! She escaped! Someone rescued her? Who the hell is that person?! What happened to your team?" Monica was yelling over the phone.
She received a call from her underling, informing her that Abigail escaped with someone.
"Our hideout was burnt into ash. Someone planted several bombs in the different areas of our hideout. Four men died and the rest were injured. We are clueless about who helped her."
"How could that be possible? No one knew your location. Not even Nathan could trace your hideout!" Monica's voice was filled with hysteria as she struggled to accept this failure.
"I'm sorry, Madam..."
"Useless! You're all useless!" She screamed before abruptly ending the call.
In a fit of anger, she hurled her phone across the room, the clatter of its impact echoing her frustration.