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The dark sedan pulled quietly up outside a comfortable family home in Quarter Close. The brick residence stood silent and dark in the early hours of the morning, looking much like the rest of the houses in the Grove. However, inside this house lay the witness in the most important case in the history of the state. Without him, the trial could not go to court. His life was in danger.
Clara Craft stepped from of the car with two colleagues and the three men made their way slowly and quietly to the boy's bedroom window. Clara stood watch with her pistol at the ready. The FBI didn't normally do this sort of thing, but in this case there was no other choice. Her colleagues quickly snatched the sleeping boy from his bed, covering his mouth, and threw him into the waiting car. Clara stepped into the driver's seat and eased the car off down the road.
The dark car turned off the freeway and drove carefully down. They were taking Adam to an FBI safehouse, to reduce the risk of being found. As the car turned a corner and picked up speed, the shot was fired. Clara looked in the back. The agent on the left side was leaning on Adam, and the other agent was frantically trying to move the body. Clara had no idea what to do, but she knew that she couldn't take Adam to the safehouse. She suddenly stepped on the brakes and spun the wheel. The car turned a full 180 degrees and Joel stepped back on the accelerator. The car raced past the spot where the first shot was fired, hitting the second agent in the face, instantly killing him.
Once back on the freeway, Clara picked up his mobile phone and rang her boss.
"We got shot at. The other agents are dead, but the kid's still alive. I've got to get him somewhere fast."
"OK, OK. Where are you" the boss asked.
"What! It's not safe!" The boss said angrily. He trusted Clara, but Adam was a very important witness.
"Don't worry. They don't even know I'm here." Clara was calm no
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