Novel & Cerita Uncharted 2 Among Thieves Chloe

"Keep your weapons drawn and watch the treeline outside!" I raced right behind him as he stepped up to the edge of the wagon, his claws extending as he pulled back the bloodied canvas cover to inspect the cargo inside. My jaw dropped in absolute horror, my blood running freezing cold as the torchlight illuminated the bound and gagged body of Chloe, my former best friend, wearing a torn wedding gown with a desperate note pinned to her chest reading, "He rejected me too, save me."

A claw had slit my neck clean, and I was choking on my own blood, but I didn’t feel any cut or blood or my neck. I spat out blood again, but this time I was sure that it was over. I could feel the chain that had bound us as mates two years ago breaking, and I was breaking likewise. "Vincent," I whispered, trying to reach him one more time. Then a vision so real began to play in front of my face.

the driver reassured her, and Chloe began to relax. Eventually, they arrived at the shore of the sea, where Madame Agnes and Butler Mark were waiting with their bodyguards. Chloe's eyes widened as she saw a lifeless body lying on the ground before them.

“Damn it, Alex called him a snake. He is really a snake.” Outside the warehouse. A convoy of black SUVs rolled silently into the deserted road. Alex's security team and police tactical officers. Thomas climbed out first. He studied the abandoned building through binoculars. "There." He pointed.

I smiled at the memory, my best friend was back. "Now, what do we have here?" The Guardian pointed to a latch on the floor, covered by the grass. It was a camouflage and it was impressive. I watched dumbfounded, as The Guardian pried open the latch. It was a passageway, with steps leading down. He quickly entered, while we followed in quick succession. When we got to the last step, The Guardian looked upwards, as the door closed with force, sealing us in the darkness. Or so I thought..

“I'm getting the fuck out of this place.” “Let's scram people.” Even with all the screams and runs off the crowd, all I could see was Chloe lying completely motionless at the bottom of the grand staircase, in the wreckage of the shattered chocolate fountain, with the white streaks of sour milk dripping down her clothes. "Chloe! Move! We have to go right now!" A heavy hand clamped down onto my shoulder, yanking me backward. I spun around, to find Mark standing over me. His face was pale, his eyes darting toward the back exits and the front doors.

The men took Tiana and Tristan, tied their hands and legs, and quickly began walking away. I was forced to follow them, and Chloe also did the same. “I will give you whatever you want, I beg you. Chloe, don't do this. Please let them go.” I could only beg, fear making me lose all reason. Yet, Chloe laughed as she found joy in my dismay, which I was certain she really did. “Let them go? Why should I? Instead of warning you again, I would rather get rid of all of you.” She said, watching in glee as we walked out of the warehouse and arrived at the shore of the sea, which was behind the warehouse.

My earpiece buzzed again: "Mara, flank positions—drones up, scent trackers active. If they breach, go for knees and throats." Emerging into the courtyard, the rain had eased to a relentless drizzle, turning the gravel to slick mud that squelched under my boots. Floodlights pierced the gloom, illuminating the wrought-iron gates like a stage for judgment. Thorne's convoy idled there, engines rumbling like distant thunder, black SUVs gleaming wetly. Figures shifted in the shadows—ten, maybe twelve armed goons, rifles slung but fingers itching on triggers. Thorne stepped out from the lead vehicle, an umbrella held by a burly lackey shielding his grizzled head, his face a mask of false righteousn

Thane asked in a total cold voice, sending shivers down the spines of the present latter, his lashes rested against each other while enjoying the screams from Martin as the rope got lowered the more. "I don't know. I’m swearing it.i... I've never seen Logan all my life! I- I’m just working for her. No one has ever see her expect her three front ladies. That's all I know..I got hired by a subordinate I’m......no!!!!" his screams ranted the air as the rope snapped, a loud splash sound formed from Martin getting dumped in the pond. The shark was rather starved since it snapped Martin's legs rather quickly. "Another dead end.” Thane muttered with sigh as he stood up. He actually shot at the rope

Chloe had been useful, but if she became a nuisance… I looked at the crates. "If she's smart, she'll get out. If she's stupid…" I shrugged. "She wasn't meant to survive this war." Vince nodded brusquely. I turned back to the view, watching as the last of the shipment was secured in place. Let the game continue. Chloe I had known. I had known as soon as I entered the penthouse and scanned the headlines scrolling across the TV screen. BREAKING: Chloe Mitchell Unveiled—The Secret Puppeteer Behind Carter Industries' Illegal Accounts