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Michael watched the group pack up and begin to drive off. If all was going to plan, his men had cut down the trees and blocked the road. Once stopped and out, they would strike. Try and take a hostage, or at least kill one in retaliation for Marc. He did not care for the mission, he was just doing as he was told. Marc was weak. Not fit for this world. As he toyed with his Balisong knife in his hand, he watched one girl in particular. A young, raven haired girl sitting in the back of a jeep. She was pretty. Too bad she was on the wrong side of things.