Steven's Determination (Part One)

He pulled out the apple from the cover that was holding it, and he gave it to her. She began to smell around the edges that the bite had been taken off, and a scrunch appeared on her face.

Jack didn't like the look that was on her face, and he had a bad feeling that overtook his positive outlook all this while. He began to fidget his fingers as he watched her pick up a knife and cut the part where the bite was taken.

"You see this? This whole apple is done for. Extracting DNA from this is impossible. They definitely knew that when you came looking for this clue it would have lost the traces. You really are after an intelligent one this time. Every single mistake you think has been made, is masked carefully", she said as she sat down next to him.

The munching had stopped, and the food he was chewing was stuck in his throat. He began coughing out loud, and Sarah brought him some water to drink to make the food move into his body.

"And please don't eat like this next time. You might choke and die, Mr. Brown", she said. Jack had a smile on his face as he handed the glass back to her, and looked at the apple.

"You were my hope of finding who the killer was, and I am back at square one. I wonder what is the connection between these three. If I find this out, I think it's possible. Time to interrogate Harold's contact. I was running on instinct all this time", he thought as he got up from the chair.

He got dejected and climbed into the car, and Steven began to drive the car. He pulled up an address and looked at the details that were given to him.

"He has a son, and he's married with a daughter. She is around the age of ten, and the two of them were close, it seems from the texts that were retrieved from his cell. But what does this man have to do with Sin Claire?", he thought.

Steven was driving towards the location that was supposed to be on the way, and Jack was thinking about what to do. That was when he saw that the drive would take him an hour, and he decided to let Steven continue the story from before.

"So, what happened after? We have about an hour to reach the place that we have to go, might as well finish up the part that was left out", he said. Steven had a smile as he began the story from where he had stopped.

(After the Night in the Lab)

Steven was standing in front of the lab, and there were a hundred bikers in front of him. He had the bags ready and each was fitted neatly into a backpack. He handed them each a backpack and began giving them the instructions.

"So, today's the day. We have to get these bags past the cops, and thus this backpack. The packers inside are something that you don't need to worry about, as even the cops have no idea that this can be made into this", he said.

The men were confused and opened the bag to see that there was candy inside, and the drugs that they were expecting weren't there. They looked at Steven with evident confusion, and he began to clear it up.

"The candy that you see is the drug. We have found a way to make it look like that. The police won't check anything that is related to sweets, and you need not worry. But what I would say is this, do not enter the airport via the front gate", he said with a smirk.

"Use the back roads, and fly into the airport using the ramps. Now, I wish each of you good luck. And set the stopwatch for 2 hours. That is the amount of time you have from the moment you leave this place and reach the airport", he said.

He got onto a motorcycle himself and set the stopwatch. He plugged his earphones in and began to play some rock music. He put his fist in the air and pointed out to the front with his hands. The bikers began to roll out, and the sound died down in a few moments.

He looked at the route that was shown to him on the phone, and he pulled out after everyone. He knew two hours was more than enough for him to achieve what he wanted to. A smile formed on his face as he thought of meeting up with his woman.

"Let's go", he thought and he sped up, and revved past cars and down the road that was slippery. He knew it was dangerous for him to do that, be he knew he had to do what he had to do. In about twenty minutes, he was standing in front of a house that was heavily guarded.

"Indeed they would have brought her here", he thought as he loaded his gun and began to put on the muzzler. He had two pistols, and both of them had muzzles. A smile spread on his face, but he had his helmet on which hid it from everyone.

He saw the first person and took him out silently. And he moved to the other side, making the people divert their attention here. Rolling out from behind a tree, he shot the two people in their heads from behind.

The other three who were guarding huddled quickly in a circle and each of them had heightened their senses. This gave Steven very less room to work with, but he had a smile as he pulled out a grenade and threw it right at their feet.

"NADE", shouted one of them and was about to run away, when a flash appeared from it. This blinded all three of them, and Steven quickly disposed of all three of them. He entered the house and stood frozen, as he saw Mouse with a knife on the neck of a beautiful woman.

"I knew you would find out about this place sooner. Seems like your brain has gone dull", he said with a sinister smile on his face. The woman had a terrified look on her face, and tears began to stream as she saw the face behind the helmet.

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