Jack Reacher 3 Novels & Stories

I scooted closer as our voices dropped to a low whisper. “Well.” She looked behind her to make sure Sam and Mrs. Cannon weren’t coming back, “This one guy said this morning, that the Delazar’s are creating trouble in Shadowcreek right now. They are tearing up the town looking for Hunter. He’s a big deal in their clan, Jay. He’s the leader of their reapers, the list holder. But I think he’s even more than that.”

He watched the way Hart’s hand rested in Kael’s grip, and the way the Reaper leaned subtly into the accountant's space. A dark, cold smile touched the man's lips. He pulled a heavy satellite phone from his jacket pocket and raised it to his ear. "Phase Three is ready," the man whispered into the receiver, his eyes never leaving the window. "They've figured out the link. Drive the wedge now."

Erica kept talking, but my mind was just drifting all over the place except the present. Her words blurred into noise—as if someone’s flipping book pages too fast to catch “... oh right, by the way,” Erica casually dropped the bomb, snapping me back, “the CEO’s visiting this department later.”

"What do I need to do to fulfill grandpa's dream?" My grandma stood up. "All these years, I have collected as much information as I could. You first need to find your grandpa's three loyal betas who now have their own packs and are enemies of each other." She went into the room and brought two magazines. She handed them to me and when I opened them, I was shocked. The pictures of the three men whom I had encountered this morning were carved on different pages. I stared at my grandma in confusion and she said,

Cleo My legs feel like lead and my body feels like it has been through the ringer. I'm alive ... I am alive and I am thankful. I opened my eyes and I was in a blue room that had plants in them. There were big leafy green plants and I could hear the sound of the ocean . I took another deep breath and looked around again. Hannah the lady who was helping me before all hell broke loose at the jewelers . She was looking at me calmly and smiling. Which was creepy at first until I smiled back and she spoke;

"You're off-base. In spite of the fact that I'm an appointed authority and my central goal is to rebuff you slime buckets, my objective isn't to kill individuals. I simply need to play a game with you. On the off chance that you can help out one another and penance one another, there will be individuals who will survive the ordeal. On the off chance that you're fortunate, every one of you would survive the ordeal." "F*ck! Quit professing to be a decent individual here! Just you stand by. On the off chance that I leave alive, I'll kill your entire family! I'll allow you to have a sample of what I'm feeling now!" Taking a gander at Morrison's incensed look, Jack was as yet quiet. He said brisk

"The way I see it, you can give yourself time to heal and it will be painful before you forget her or you can go after her like a normal person and not give up till she agrees to go out with you. Then you can only treat her like your partner, not something you bought." "None of that sounds good." "Nothing good comes easy." "How am I supposed to learn how to love a woman in my thirties?" "Because you were too dumb to learn when you should've. You got money way too early and you got full of yourself very quickly." "And you enjoy reminding me." Jack gave Ben the famous Jack Lawson death glare but it clearly had no effect on him. "Is that all?" "Actually, no. I'm getting married but to Jess."

At that time, the attackers (living dead) reaches the third floor and they are increasing in numbers. And some of them notices Jack running and so they chased after him. He went down to the second floor where he saw the exit door earlier. Upon moving his way to the second floor, he saw more of the attackers (living dead) on the stairs going to the second floor from the first floor. Jack fire his rifle successively and some of the attackers fall down. "A little bit more!" Jack exclaimed as he was reaching the door of the exit. And before Jack could successfully enter the exit door of the building, he heard a screaming pain of a child at the third floor.

Angry. "Listen up!" Jack yelled to his team. "Once we jump, we are on our own! No extraction until we reach the river! Watch your step, watch the shadows, and for god's sake, don't touch anything colorful!" "Green light!" the jump master shouted. "Go! Go! Go!" Marcus jumped first, plummeting like a stone, his minigun strapped to his chest. Haley followed, screaming, tethered to Jack. "Geronimo!" Ben yelled, waddling to the edge.

"I repeat, base, this is unit four. What is Gideon's ETA?" "Unit four, base," a crackling voice replied. "Gideon is three minutes out. Hold your perimeter. Do not engage if you see movement." "Yeah, easy for you to say," Recker muttered, shining his tactical flashlight into the dense tree line. His hand shook slightly, making the bright beam bounce across the wet pine branches. "You are sitting in a warm security booth. We are out here waiting to get our heads chopped off." Clipping the radio back to his tactical vest, Pike let out a heavy breath. "Just keep your eyes open, Recker. Stop whining."