Doctor Who Eighth Doctor Adventures 42 by Escape Velocity

Author:Escape Velocity
Format: epub

The Fugitive 105 ‘Well he should have taken your advice - this is a pile of shit.’ The machine bleeped at him as it rebooted and displayed a map of the city ‘At last.’ A moving blip showed Agent Kruse’s position. ‘Take a left here.’ Williams yanked at the wheel and pulled the car into the narrow street Murphy had indicated. As the headlights moved up they picked out Fitz emerging from his alley. Seeing the car, Fitz began to run and crashed straight into the waiting arms of Agent Kruse, who immediately pinned one of his arms behind his back. With her free hand she produced a small hypodermic and injected the target with a fast-acting anaesthetic. The car pulled up and Murphy leaped out to help his colleague manhandle the now comatose Fitz into the car. ‘What about the other one?’ asked Kruse. ‘This is the one Control wanted,’ said Williams curtly. ‘But take another look round - see if you can get any trace of him. I’ll send Harvey and his team over from the airport to assist. But don’t sweat it, eh? We’ve got the main target.’ With a nod of agreement, Kruse moved away from the car and waved as Williams drove off From the shadows of the alle5way, Sa’Motta had been watching all of this - not daring to move for fear of being spotted. He felt he should do something: the man Fitz had saved his life earlier; there was a debt to be settled. Moving with extreme caution Sa’Motta bent down and picked up a piece of broken packing case that littered the alley at his feet and weighed it in his hand. Heavy enough to do some damage to one of these weak humans, he was sure. He froze as the female approached the alley. Silently, he drew himself back into the shadows. Agent Kruse frowned. Had she seen something move in the alley? Logically, the other target was probably still somewhere in that narrow passageway. She knew she should wait for Harvey and his team to cross the city and join her but she was wet and cold and more than a little pissed off with Williams for giving her this assignment. Why couldn’t Murphy have done the running? She was beginning to think Williams was never going to forgive her for the cock-up in Brazil. As if that had been entirely her fault. How was she meant to have known that the car she’d wrecked was the Ambassador’s personal vehicle? Kruse walked into the alley, her mind buzzing with righteous indignation over her relationship - or lack of one - with her team leader. Perhaps it was because of this that she failed to notice the thick piece of wood descending at speed towards the back of her head until it was too late. Or perhaps her

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