K&P Services, Ellis County, Kansas:
Crystal was driving to the office when she noticed a fast-approaching truck in her rearview mirror. She increased the speed of the armored SUV she is in. She wonders who would be dumb enough to try and come after her. Wouldn’t they know Brittney would have called her and told her what happened on her way to Knoxville?

Crystal keeps an eye on the truck as it keeps accelerating toward her. As she approaches a side road, a black pickup comes out of nowhere and hits the front of the armored SUV. Crystal fights to control the SUV as it spins out of control.

The other pickup truck pursuing her smashes into the rear end of her SUV. She comes manages to keep from flipping over.

“You clowns want to play demolishing derby. Let’s see how well armored your trucks are.” Crystal puts the gear shifter into reverse and gives the SUV some gas.

She aims for the pickup that slammed into her from the rear. She sends the pickup spinning out of control. She looks at the other truck that came out of nowhere and floors the accelerator. It shoots forward as the heavy SUV rams the side of the truck.

She pulls her handgun out and gets out of the SUV. She walks over to the man in the pickup truck. Crystal was pissed, as she slams the butt of her gun against the window, shattering it. She puts her gun to the temple of the man’s head “you better tell me what the hell you are doing or so help me. I’m going to put a bullet through your skull.”

Ron looks at the pissed-off black woman. He felt the barrel of her handgun pressing against the side of his head.

“I was sent to capture you.” Ron was reaching for his handgun.

Crystal notices Ron reaching for his handgun. She flips her handgun upside down and smacks the side of his head with the butt of her gun. She secures his hands to the steering wheel as she walks over to the other pickup truck.

The men inside the truck were knocked out. She secures their hands to the steering wheel. Afterward, she pulls out her cell phone and calls their contact at the sheriff’s department. Once Crystal finishes talking to their contact. She dials Valentina’s number to warn her about these men. She knows Valentina will contact her girlfriend and tell her.

She dials Kat’s number to inform her about these men. She knows Kat will protect Brittney, if not go after them herself.

K&P Services, Knoxville, Tenn.
Kat, Paul, Brittney, and the girls are in the office when a young man walks into the office carrying a skateboard. Paul recognized who the person was right away “Skeet, what brings you in here today?”

Skeet looks at Paul and smiles at Paul. “I have some important info for you.”

“Oh? What do you have?” Paul knew Skeet was well connected on the streets.

“Do you happen to know a US Marshal by the name of Bullock?” Skeet heard Kat and Paul might have worked together.

“Yeah, we know him. What have you heard?” Paul looks at Skeet.

Skeet was dressed like your typical skateboarder. Skeet looks at Paul “depends. How much are you going to give me for the info?”

“Depends on what information is, Skeet. You know the deal.” Paul sometimes, wishes he never saved Skeet’s life.

“Fine! Rumor has it that Bullock was kidnapped out of the Federal building. No, one knows who did it or how they did it. However, I heard from some men down at the Neptune lounge that the people who have him. They will turn him loose if you bring your daughter Brittney and some cat girl that isn’t Kat.” Skeet looks at Becky when she says that.

“That’s not happening.” Kat holds Becky against her.

“Look, I’m just letting you know what I heard.” Skeet looked at Paul and saw the angry expression on his face.

“All right. Do you know where they are holding Bullock?” Paul wonders who was brave enough to kidnap Bullock and where they might have taken him.

“I’ll find him. I think I know who might know where he is.” Kat knew a few people that she could get in touch with.

“Here’s a hundred, Skeet. Don’t spend it all in one place.” Paul pulls five twenties out of his wallet.

“Oh, come on. Can’t you do a little better?” Skeet looks at Paul, hoping he’ll give a little more.

“Fine, I’ll add an additional forty to the total, but no more,” Paul adds some additional bills to the total.

“Thanks. I’ll see about where your friend might be.” Skeet accepts the money and puts it in a secret pocket.

Just as Skeet leaves the office, Kat’s cell phone starts ringing. She looks at the number and notices it was Crystal’s cell number. Kat presses the accept button on her phone.

“Hey Crystal, what’s going on?” Kat was still holding Becky against her.

“Kat, I was just ambushed by three men. Two of them were in one truck, and another guy was in another truck. They tried running me off the road.”

“Are you okay?” Kat was worried about Crystal.

“I’m fine. They were trying to kidnap me. They wanted to use me to get to Brittney.” Crystal got additional information from the first guy she threatened.

“Did they say anything else? Anything pertaining to Bullock?” Kat knew whomever these men are. They were making a big mistake.

“No, all they were interested in was me. I sent Valentina and her girlfriend a text warning her.”

“I bet they wanted to use you against Brittney.” Kat looks at her oldest daughter.

“Well, they found out what happens when they messed with me. However, Rebecca is going to be pissed, because the SUV is beaten up. They wanted to play demolish derby with me.” An evil smile appears on Crystal’s face.

“I’m surprised you didn’t do more to them, Crystal. Here, I’m going to put Brittney on.” Kat hands her cell phone to Brittney.

Brittney accepts the phone “hey, baby. Do you miss me?” As she walks away from everyone.

Unknown Location:
Bullock was in a lot of pain from the torture he just went through. He could barely see out of one eye, and he had several teeth missing. His hands were secured to the metal chair he was sitting in. The guy that tortured him had a gleam in his eyes as he inflicted pain on him.

Bullock leans his head back against the chair. He wasn’t going to tell the bastard anything. He takes a shallow breath as he tries to breathe.

He was about to pass out from the pain when he hears several loud rapid booms in the next room. The door to the room he is in goes flying off the hinges. Stepping through the doorway was a small woman with neon blue hair. She was carrying a huge gun with laser sights.

She was wearing two bandoliers, that were crisscrossed. Each belt had several blue and red shotgun-looking shells running the length of each belt. She was also wearing a tight form-fitting black catsuit. She was also wearing a gun belt with little pouches on it and guns in holsters on each hip.

Tempest spots a naked man secured to a metal chair. There was blood covering him and on the floor. He looked like someone had worked him over. She walks over to the man and lets out a little hiss. He looked like some of the people she uses to torture for information.

Bullock looks at the neon blue hair woman standing before him “who are you?”

“Someone who is going to get you out of here. Who did this to you?” Tempest sets her big shotgun down and pulls some lock picks and starts on the handcuffs securing Bullock.

“That doesn’t tell me anything. As for who did this to me, I have no idea who the person is.” Bullock watches as the young woman picks the locking mechanism on the cuffs.

“Well, whomever the person is really doesn’t like you.” Tempest works on the restraints.

“Who are you?” Bullock looks at the young woman.

“Names, Tempest. I’m your fairy godmother.” Tempest looks up at Bullock with a playful look on her face.

The lock she was working on clicks and falls away. She works on the other restraint and it clicks. It falls away as well. She kneels before Bullock and works on the ankle cuffs.

“Are you done yet, Tempest?” A huge man that stood taller than Tempest and bursting with well-defined muscles comes walking into the room.

He was wearing a form-fitting body suit as well. There was a silver pair of goggles that covered his eyes. He was carrying the same type of rifle that Tempest was carrying. He also has handguns on each hip and a thick black leather gun belt.

“Keep your panties on, Ox.” Tempest opens the last restraints.

Ox walks over to the man they had been sent to retrieve. He looked like a wild tiger had gotten a hold of him.

“I wonder why those men wanted this guy?” Ox didn’t know who this person was.

“I don’t know, but he is going to need medical attention. Do you think you can carry him?” Tempest looks at Ox for an answer.

“Really? You’re going to ask me that question?” Ox shoulders his rifle and scoops the naked man off the metal chair.

“Hey, you know I will always ask that question.” Tempest chambers another round in her rifle and walk out before Ox.

Tempest looks at the men that they had to kill. These men should have realized that kidnapping a government agent would have brought the special task force down on them.

“It’s a good thing we were near here when Striker called us.” Tempest leads Ox to their custom van. She tries not to leave any bloody footprints behind.

“I want to know why he was here and how Striker knew about him?” Ox lays the guy down on the stretcher.

“Who knows? Striker has connections all over the place.” Tempest gets in on the driver’s side of the van.

Ox secures the man and connects the portable monitor to the guy’s body. Once he is done, he walks around to the passenger side of the van and gets in.

“All right, let’s get this man to a hospital.” Ox sits back and lets Tempest do the driving.