Escanor Novels & Stories

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 14✨ . . 💋Harley💋 "It seems like someone is trailing us". "Huh?". "The car at the back ... I think its following us". He suggested. I look back. "Oh Shit!!".

I never responded and he never said another word. I heard the car pull up outside and the mechanics side out of place on the door. As soon as it swung open, Carlos stepped through. He shut the door behind him and made his way toward me. “Well, let me see the sweet bundle.” He didn’t wait for me however and just reached out for Scarlett. I made my move.

Bidding her friends, she walked out and reach the main gate where Scarlet was leaning against the SUV car, with her hand scrolling the cell phone. Donned in tight fitted black jeans pant and black shirt hugging her curves. Her shades, hiding wherever, she was looking keenly. It’s a facade to distract enemy. Actually, her black aviator shade has laser power and can easily scan if anyone carrying any harmful weapons. Even a pocket knife gets detected under those glasses. “Is he back?” Once reaching near Scarlet, Ana asked. Scarlet didn’t reply instantly instead opened the door of the car and Ana slides inside. “Not, yet.” She answered closing the door after sitting beside Ana.

KILLIAN The drive was rough and fast, filled with anger and the thirst for something red, something like blood. When we got to the Hyena, darkness had taken over the sky, and the night crawlers were all out, littering the streets in see-through, inviting dresses and loose jeans. "Jerome has sent the scan code, Alpha," Neil said as he scanned the building. I hummed and turned on my phone. The scan code popped up on my screen immediately after the phone was turned on.

He came outside with two bags and I took the smaller one. I left and drove to East 95th Street. I parked the bike in a side street on South Chappel Avenue and walked to the building on South Jeffrey Boulevard. I picked the lock and entered the building and went up to the roof. I found my spot and bent down on one knee and unzipped the bag Bo had given me. I took out the Remington CSR and proceeded to assemble it. The CSR stands for concealable sniper rifle and it was a beauty. Disassembled the rifle came in three units, the receiver with the folding stock, the handguard and the barrel.

When I finally spot something well actually four things to be exact. "Wait! What is in these four areas of the boarder?" I ask. The spots I am currently pointing out are so tiny anyone could overlook these places. "What are you even seeing Aspen?" Hendrix asks while squinting his perfect wolf eyes. I open the desk drawers looking for certain object. Everyone is watching me with puzzling eyes. When I don't see it or anything that could help me, I begin to rummage through the bookshelves and stands. When I finally find the magnifying glass. I hold it in the air like it is some kind of trophy. I walk back to the map, and I place the damn magnifying glass over the spot to the north. The area is

Plus, I was always good at reading the end of the story before the book began. "Mr. Scarpa?" She called and I turned back to face her as we both stood at the door. She was looking at me. I traced her eyes to my cufflink. "Mrs. Rossi?" I called with the gentleness of my voice that I never knew I could fucking come up with. She looked tense. "T-that cufflink... I-it..." Did she recognise it?! There's no way she'd know it. It's a heirloom. Only those who knows the Scarpa for who they are—original mafias after the Cosa Nostra, could recognize it.

"File transferred. Initiating deep scan." A series of progress rings appeared on the main screen, glowing a soft, sterile white. I held my breath. This was the moment. The ledger. The names of the suppliers. The shipping routes. The names of the politicians on the Moreno payroll. It was the master key that would open the door to Vincenzo’s complete and utter destruction. Seconds stretched into minutes. The scan moved from 10% to 50% to 80% with agonizing slowness. "Everything looks clean, sir," Marcus said, his tone easing slightly. "Standard corporate ledger structure. No signs of malicious code, no embedded trackers. It looks... legitimate."

"It’s his newest DNA database scanner." Enrico raised an eyebrow, clearly not following. “What? Like, for people he knows?” “No,” I said, dragging the cursor down to a specific section of code. “This thing’s built to detect when our DNA shows up in any government database.” “Wait, what?” he blinked, stepping closer as I leaned in, showing him.

Its scanner switched to warning yellow. "Identify," the drone's speaker ordered. Kael stepped forward, hunching his shoulders. He didn't look up. "Dust-Pipe maintenance. Unit 7-G." "Scanning for Bio-Signatures," the drone responded. The blue light swept over Kael. It hit his "Beacon" scar. In the Barrens, the scar had been silent, but in the heart of a high-tech city, the "Beacon" reacted to the ambient electricity. It began to pulse.