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Chapter 44 - night of rest: Alsies

The night air whipped around them, carrying the echoes of their past, while above them, a sky full of stars seemed to offer a glimmer of hope. In that moment, they made a silent pact to face whatever challenges awaited them, hand in hand. As the helicopter soared through the darkness, Alsies and Mira caught their breath, taking in the sight of the world below. Lights twinkled like distant reminders of a life they had been denied for far too long. They glanced at each other, their minds filled with the uncertainties of the future but also the unfathomable resilience of their spirits. There was no way the CIA was ever going to make a follow up, they had detained them in a black site, so that meant they never had enough evidence to begin with. All they had to do was stand within the light.Suddenly, a voice crackled through the helicopter's intercom, breaking the silence. It was the leader of the rescue team, a hardened warrior with a reassuring tone. He commended Alsies and Mira for their bravery and assured them that they were now under the team's protection. The weight of their journey began to lift, replaced by a glimmer of optimism. As the helicopter veered towards an extraction point, the rescue team continued to look for any threats that pursued them. Assault rifles had once blazed in exchange for the freedom of Alsies and Mira, who stood as resilient warriors ready to navigate the unknown path ahead but now it was only the sound of the helicopter blades and the night. Minutes passed like hours as they soared above the land, minds filled with a mix of gratitude and determination. The city lights grew brighter below, a sign that they were inching closer to the realm of safety and liberation.Finally, the helicopter descended towards a secure landing zone. The team expertly maneuvered through the darkness, touching down with a gentle thud. The moment Alsies and Mira's feet touched solid ground, they knew they had made it. They had triumphed against captivity and oppression. Surrounded by the rescue team, Alsies and Mira greeted their liberators with heartfelt gratitude. The rescuers, their faces masked by determination, seemed to understand that their mission was not merely accomplished with a successful extraction. It was to distract the CIA until their leader had recovered onto proper footing, mentally, so they continued their journey, flying further from the city, almost as if they never landed, until they reached a safe house that held no ties to their leader, but belonged to a rival cartel belonging to one of the CIA bigwigs. No one knew this yet, but Alsies at this point had figured it out. To further intensify the situation, the safe house was set on fire in a way that destroyed one wing, drugs were planted, and within the office were blueprints to the CIA black site, and methods of escape used, camera blind spots and shifts. Ownership deeds were also laid bare, and the tracking device for the chopper turned on, it was a plan of breadcrumbs.As they bid farewell to the team and began to step into the unknown, Alsies and Mira were determined to build a future together, one that would defy the shadows of their past. In their hearts burned a fire, unyielding and unwavering. The shattered ceiling, the explosives, and the blazing guns were just the beginning. The night had set them free, and as they embarked on their new journey, they were ready to seize the dawn and determine their own destiny, guided by the unbreakable bond they had formed. As they descended into the secure safe house, Alsies and Mira's weariness began to take hold, their bodies heavy with the weight of their escape. Their eyes met, reflecting a mix of relief and exhaustion, understanding that they had survived a harrowing ordeal together. As they stepped off the helicopter, each movement filled with a sense of triumph, their hearts beat in unison. The sound of the helicopter faded away, replaced by the quiet ambiance of the safe house. The manager, a stern figure with meticulous attention to detail, awaited them with a folder in hand. "Sir, the destruction of the cartels around us caused by the evidence you left within the rooms when you were captured have increased our market share by 23% and our sales tripled, congratulations sir, it worked" he said lifting his glasses.However, the manager's words were drowned by Alsies and Mira's shared desire to seize the present moment. In a world where numbers and projections meant little compared to a newfound love and freedom, they ignored his attempts to regain control and accountability. With the folder seemingly forgotten in the manager's hands, Alsies gently cupped Mira's face, their eyes locked with an intensity that words could not convey. The weariness etched on their faces seemed to dissolve, replaced by a renewed sense of hope and affection. In that tender moment, surrounded by the safety of the safe house, they leaned closer, their lips meeting in a gentle, deeply passionate kiss. Time seemed to pause as their embrace spoke volumes of the battles they had fought and the strength they had found in each other.Their kiss held a mixture of urgency and tenderness, a mutual understanding that they had found solace in each other's arms amidst the chaos of their lives. The manager's words faded into oblivion as they reveled in the simple joy of their connection, their tired bodies rejuvenated by the power of love. Ignored by Alsies and Mira, the manager's frustrated voice continued, trying to capture their attention "However sir, the rescue team took in a hefty amount, and the other….." he rambled on about the losses incurred during Alsies' absence, spewing numbers and projections that seemed trivial in comparison to what the couple had just endured. But Alsies and Mira remained locked in their world of shared destiny, their focus unbreakable. Finally, the manager fell silent, conceding defeat in capturing their attention. He reluctantly closed the folder, realizing that his preoccupation with numbers and losses could never overshadow the indomitable spirit emanating from the couple.In that moment, they knew that their fight for freedom had just begun, and the journey that awaited them would demand more bravery and sacrifice. But amidst the uncertainties of their future, Alsies and Mira held onto the certainty of their love, a beacon of hope that would guide them through whatever challenges lay ahead. They had each other, and that was all that mattered. The next morning, the warm rays of the sun gently cascaded through the window, filling the safehouse with a golden glow. Alsies stirred from a peaceful slumber, feeling a sense of contentment that had eluded him for far too long. As his gaze fell upon Mira, still lost in dreams, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed with gratitude for her presence in his life.