Chapter 6

Mark (Alice's dad):

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"Please be tell me you found her?"

"Sir, its been almost a full day, she is probably being rebellious and has a guy."

"Are you calling my daughter a slut."

"Look all Im saying is that your daughter is missing and is mad at you, this thing has happens a lot she is 20 and stuck here 99% of the time."

"Your job is security assistance, did you notice there has been reports of violence around the city since she left, do your fucking job right; Oh and on top of that note someone doubled her chip everything she has tried sending is recived by someone else, I want sleep but you will sit here and finish the job you should have started in the first place."

He swallowed, "yes sir."

"Good."

I start to walk down the hall, "sir your wife left the house and left you this note."

"Got damn it! Do I pay you fucking people for no reason at all?"

I swiped the note from his hand reading, "I am tired of you putting the company before your family, in fact anything in the world before your family. You are no longer the man I fell for and our daughter is gone while you trust men you pay to find her. I can't even look at you the same, we will talk once one of us has found her, don't dare find me we are done."

I gave this woman the world such bullshit I threw the note and walked to my room. She begged for me, her loss. Only bad part is shit is getting tense and I need to leave and anyone who fucks up is to die, not that it was different any other time but I want rules tightened.

I sat down in my chair, as missing alerts were sent to chips, of my own family. They should have fucking listened to the rules and it wouldn't be like this; I have rules in play for a reason I created a perfect system and that system is broken when people quit using it. I wished to track my wife but she had refused getting a chip placed, I clinched my jaw in annoyance that I allowed that.

"sir? Thirty minutes ago drones that weren't ours were spotted following a car. We lost the car but suspect they are in the area."

"Go in and do door checks I want every person scanned."

"Yes sir."

I then shut my door. I'm tired of interruption and I pull out a bottle of vodka. Most alcohols had been swept out but I still managed to get ahold of some now and again. Every production was mostly cut but that's what's keeping us and the planet alive.

I dialed my wife on a old cell number she had from before the chips, "luna if you get this, do not do this you know it puts us all at risk, you know something Is happening its shit to put us at risk."

"Memo sent."

"Sir, a guy pushes the door open."

I give a look.

"Uh sir sorry it's mildly important."

God they all needed someone to look up to they would all be pussys without me.

"Due to a rising situation, we would like to move you to the bunker."

"Hell no find my daughter!"

"Someone got into a old missile system and we are the target."

"Which bunker we have 3?"

"The one at camp, if Alice goes to any of them its that one because of familyarity."

"Okay I will need to grab a few things."

"I don't think that's a--."

"Dont start I will be ready in 5."

I had clothes in the bunker I just wanted to grab a few files and things from the vault under my desk. I grabbed the adoption papers, and the USB with chip codes, and a gun and cash, I placed it all in a old bag, made for my laptop but was all I had right now.

I slam the office door open feeling like something bad would happen if I did not go. The guards flinched but surrounded me on all sides as we went twards the back exit. It was fusterating me that I did not know what was actually going on, it bothered me when I had unlimited information at almost all times, but I did not ask considering the rush to leave the house.

"5 minutes," one of the guards said to the others.

I gave them all a look of impatience.

That was another thing that made me mad they all had masks and were no named just numbers. I assumed they were X but I did not hire them on myself.

We make it to the back parking garage and I get into one of the amored cars and the others are behind in black vans. It felt stupidly obvious. I also was shoved in the back of the amored van with nothing to hold onto. I had no perception of where we could be all I could see was part of the skyline from the front window.

The sos sirens go off and the guard goes, "we are good on time just keep going."

"Can one of you assholes tell me what the fuck is going on?"

The passenger guard says, "a helicopter is targeting the mansion with drop bombs. We detected the first rouge drone in years, it was likely tied to a series of hacks that wasnt ours heading our way. Whoever is doing shit has it layed out good. Also your house is rubbel now sorry."

The thought of a uprising the thought of plots against me and my family potientally leading to my death, it made me mad.