They would leave the extra rifles and backpacks at the base of the tree and just take what they needed to secure the guards. Once that was done some of them could come back and retrieve them to pass out to some of the men. They walked the forty feet to the tree line and spread out and crouched down. The yard was empty of people and all they could see was the dim outline of the outbuildings. There was faint light coming from around the curtains of the house, but only on the main floor.
Once again, Alex fought a yawn. She was nervous about the mission and sitting and waiting was making it worse. Just like at her own farm the other night, the guards came out one by one and did their bathroom business. She felt Quinn stiffen every time the door to the house opened, spilling light into the yard. Alex kept her eyes on the second floor of the house for signs of light. She didn’t want the group to split up any more than they had too. Ten minutes after the sixth guard had come out and gone back in, she nudged Quinn.
“We should go now before they go upstairs to sleep. It would be better if we caught them all on the main floor so we don’t have to split up.”
He swallowed hard before his face took on a grim expression and nodded. He turned to Josh who was beside him and murmured in a low voice that it was time to go. Josh turned to pass it on to Dara so Alex told Emily who passed it down the line in the other direction. When Quinn stood everyone else came to their feet and they moved out of the cover of the trees and into the yard. They made a diagonal line to the back of the barn and stayed in its deep shadows as they skirted around it and the house came into view once again. In groups of two, they crossed the empty yard on silent feet until they were all pressed up against the side of the house. They stayed low under the few windows on this side and waited as Quinn crept around the house peeking in windows.
Alex could hear the faint noises of men talking but couldn’t make out the words. A shiver ran down her back when a loud burst of laughter rang out. She turned her head and tried to make out the faces of her friends but they were only dark outlines. Quinn was only gone for a few minutes but it felt like hours to Alex, as nervous sweat started to coat her body. She was concentrating so hard on keeping her heartbeat down and staying calm that she flinched when Quinn tapped her on the arm.
He put his mouth against her ear and whispered, “They’re all in the kitchen playing cards. I counted all six of them. We split up now. Our team takes the back door and Josh’s team takes the front.”
Alex nodded her understanding and he moved down the side of the house telling the others and then returned to Alex’s side. They split apart and moved to the back and front of the house. Alex, Quinn, David and Emily were taking the back door and Josh, Dara, Cooper, and Lisa went to the front.
Alex’s group crouched at the back door that led directly into the kitchen and paused. They wanted to give Josh’s group time to get into place. When the walkie-talkie clipped to Quinn’s belt clicked twice he turned to the others and nodded. They had practised how to enter the house back at the campsite and they all took their positions. Quinn was on the left of the door and Alex was on the right. She would turn the knob and push the door open for Quinn who would enter first and move to his left with Alex coming in right behind him and moving to the right. Emily would follow and go left with David last. He would stand in front of the door. Four faint clicks happened at the same time as they slipped the safeties off their rifles. Alex was surprised to find her heart and hands steady as she reached over to turn the knob. A quick thought passed through her mind that she would be a quivering mess after this was over. She turned the knob and shoved the door hard.
Quinn was moving before she even had time to pull her arm back and she swung her body up from its crouch and followed him through the door. As soon as Quinn moved to the left, she brought her rifle up and stepped to the right. She saw Emily come in from her peripheral vision but her eyes were on the six guards. Five were seated around the kitchen table she’d eaten at so many times and one was standing with a bowl in his hand at the counter, a spoon halfway to his gaping open mouth.
Quinn barked out a command, “Hands where we can see them!”
The split second of shock had frozen the guards, but it quickly wore off and Alex saw one of them reach for a handgun at his waist. Her eyes narrowed and she let out a warning.
“Touch it and you’re dead!”
His hand froze for a split second and Alex saw the calculation in his eyes before he went for it. She didn’t have time to squeeze the trigger of her gun before the man was blown backwards and a loud shot rang out in the room. Her eyes tracked over to where it had come from and she saw Josh standing in the doorway that led to the front of the house. He gave a curt nod and moved to his left so Dara and Cooper could enter the kitchen. Alex turned her eyes back to the guards and without any feeling called out, “Next!”
The guards all looked at her and they must have seen something on her face that convinced them they would all die if they tried anything because they all slowly lifted their hands.
Quinn shot a glance at Josh and Cooper. “We’ve got them covered. Start checking them for weapons.”
They both slung their rifles over their backs and moved forwards to search each man. One of the guards had a permanent scowl on his face and when Josh patted him down for weapons he growled at them.
“Those people out there aren’t going to thank you for this when our associates take their revenge out on their wives and children!”
Josh had taken a step back from the man but before he could respond, Quinn took two steps forward, reversed his rifle and slammed it into the scowling man’s jaw. Josh smirked as the guy slithered to the floor unconscious. He spared a look at the other men.
“Anybody else got something they want to say?”
When they just stared back at him, he shrugged and checked the next man for weapons. Once the men had been searched Josh and David left the kitchen and cleared the rest of the house to make sure it was empty. Josh came back with a roll of duct tape and started taping the unconscious man’s arms and legs. The group of teens stood guard until the all the men were secured. Emily and David offered to stand guard over them while the rest of the group went out to open the barn and explain to the men inside what the plan was. Cooper stepped forward after studying David’s pale sweaty face.
“I’ll stay with Emily. I think David could use some fresh air.”
When everyone looked at David, his face flushed and he looked away. Josh stepped up to him and squeezed his shoulder.
“Come on, man. Let’s go give the good news to the people.”
David shrugged Josh’s hand off and walked out the back door. Josh stared after him sadly. He knew his friend was having a hard time with them killing people, but it was something he would have to get over. This was only the first step in the plan, and there would most likely be more killing before the night was over.
There were five lanterns in the room so Quinn and Dara grabbed two and with Alex, Josh and Lisa left the house and headed to the barn. They walked across the yard to the barn and Quinn handed the lantern to Alex. He went to the beam holding the door closed and paused. After a minute had passed, Alex set the lantern down on the ground and walked up to him and put her hand on his arm.
“Quinn?”
He kept his head down and his eyes on the beam.
“I…he…I’m not…” he trailed off, not finding the words he needed.
Alex knew what was going on in his head. She had felt the same way when she saw her father.
“It’s okay, Quinn. He’ll know you did what you had to do. He’ll understand.”
Quinn turned his head and met her eyes. His were full of gratitude that she understood what he was feeling and he gave a nod before lifting up the beam and stepping back. Josh and David grabbed the handles on both doors and pulled them back leaving Quinn and Alex standing in the middle of the doorway. Alex lifted her lantern higher and the light shone on Harry Dennison’s face. He was standing just inside
the doorway like he had been waiting for them all along.
Chapter Fourteen
Harry Dennison’s faded watery blue eyes locked on to his grandson. The years of hard living working the land showed in every line and fold on his face. They stood staring at each other as emotions fought across the older man’s face. He finally took a step forward and reached out his work-gnarled hands to grip Quinn’s shoulders. His voice was gravelly and chocked full of emotions.
“I knew…I knew you would make it back. When I saw the flash in the trees a few days ago I hoped it was you. I heard a gunshot. Are you all okay?”
Quinn made a muffled noise that was half-sob as he nodded yes. Harry’s face broke for a half second before he used his powerful hands to pull his only grandchild to him and wrapped him close against his chest. He closed his eyes and thanked the Lord for bringing the boy back to him. A sniff and whimper had his eyes opening and zeroing in on Alex who was watching the reunion with tears pouring down her face. One of his long arms let go of Quinn and he reached out and plucked a curl from her shoulder and he gave it a gentle yank before pulling her into his arms with Quinn.
“Red, I never doubted for a minute that you would get my boy home.”
Alex let out a half laugh against his chest before pulling back and wiping her face of tears.
“What can I say? I must have been a sheepherding dog in a prior life, but it took all of us to get this far.” She waved Josh, David, and Dara forward.
Harry took in their faces and smiled and nodded at them all. He looked past them and when he didn’t see anyone else, turned concerned eyes on Alex. “Emily?”
Alex smiled. “In the house with Cooper, watching the guards.”
Harry’s face went hard and he took in the rifles they were all carrying. He cleared the emotion in his throat.
“Leave it to you bunch to get some new toys at the end of the world! I’m guessing you know what the situation is. It’s not just our farm that’s in trouble.”
Quinn had finally found his voice and he peered deeper into the barn at the men who were staring back at them.
“We do know what’s going on at the other farms and in town. We have a plan but if we want to be able to free everyone then we need to work together. If anyone goes running to town right now we’ll lose the chance to free everyone,” he said the last part to the men who were moving closer to the group.
Harry nodded curtly and turned around to address the men he had been held captive with.
“Alright, I know everyone is worried about their families but my grandson is right. We can’t go storming the town without a plan or they just might take it out on our loved ones. The first thing we need to do is…dispose of the men in my house. We can’t take the chance of them getting away and alerting the rest of the gang.”
He named five men who stepped forward and he had a quiet conversation with them before they left with Josh to deal with the guards.
Alex knew what he had meant when he said to dispose of them. Her hardened heart knew it was what needed to be done but she was glad it wasn’t her that would have to do the killing. Her head came up with concern when she thought about the guards being shot, so she stepped over to Harry.
“They can’t shoot them!” she blurted out.
Harry’s brow sank in compassion. “I know it’s hard to understand that we have to kill them Alex but…”
Alex was shaking her head and she cut him off. “No no, that’s not what I mean! I agree they need to disappear, but the sound of a bunch of gunshots might carry over to my place and alert the guards there!”
His face changed to one of surprise. “I mentioned that to the men I sent into the house. No one from your place will hear anything.” He paused and studied her relieved face. “You understand why they have to go?”
A faint flush came up onto her face but she kept her eyes steady on his. “We didn’t fly home, Mr. Dennison. We've had to fight our way through in some parts. We…had to…” she trailed off, not able to say the words to this man who she admired and respected so much.
Harry turned his eyes onto Quinn, who was looking down at his feet and then to the other teenagers that had fought their way home. David looked like he was about to break out into tears. Harry saw what they had to do on each of their faces and took a ragged breath.
“It’s alright, Alex, all of you. You did what you had to do to survive. As long as you fought on the side of good, you did the right thing.” He looked to each one of them and saw that David had begun to weep, so he strode over to the boy and laid an arm around him.
“You listen to me, all of you listen! I’ve lived longer than almost all of your years combined and this is what I know. The good Lord gave us the means to fight evil and he’s only disappointed when we stand back and let bad triumph. The meek shall NOT inherit the earth! The strong and the right will! Let this weight on your shoulders go. You all fight for good and He’s proud!”
The men that had been watching and listening since the barn doors opened came forward and reinforced Harry’s words. There were pats on backs and hugs given. Kind words were spoken and thanks given for all that the teens had done. One by one, the teens that had fought so hard felt a weight lift from their hearts.
There wasn’t enough room in the farmhouse for all the men while they went over the plan for the rest of the night’s mission so they stayed in the barn with a few more lanterns to light it up. Emily, Alex, David, and Cooper ran back into the trees to retrieve the supplies they’d left there, and the girls were happy to pass out some of the buns they’d made earlier in the day. Quinn unfolded the hand drawn map on a table they’d taken from the house and explained the plan that they’d come up with. He laid out all the locations of the guards and what they needed to do to keep the element of surprise. There were a few people that wanted to just take off towards town right away but they were quickly dissuaded by more level heads.
Once everyone had been briefed on the next step, ten men were picked for their hunting and firearms knowledge to go to Alex’s farm with the teens. It was decided that Lisa, David, and Emily along with three more men would walk back to the truck and ATVs and bring them forwards to Quinn’s farm. As soon as Alex’s farm was liberated, they would drive over and hand out more guns and food. There was some grumbling about the kids continuing with the raids. Some of the men wanted them to stay back and let them take over, but they were soon silenced when the teens made it clear that they would be a part of rescuing their families or they would go it alone. After all that they’d done and how far they’d come, there was no way they wouldn’t be included. After much arguing, it was finally agreed upon that the teens would stay out of the houses and open the barns once the guards had been neutralized.
Alex checked her watch and was surprised to find that a few hours had passed since they’d first left the tree line and started the raid. She was anxious to get moving and see her father again. They had a lot to accomplish before the sun rose with three more farms to free and then get into position at the roadblocks. When everything was finalized and they were ready to move out, Alex gave Emily and Lisa a hug and they cautioned each other to be careful. The three teens and three men going for the vehicles would have to go on foot. If they took the guard's vehicle, they would have to travel on the road in between Quinn's and Alex's farm and there was too much chance of the guards at the next farm hearing it.
Ten men and five teens ghosted across the field and road that separated the two properties. Alex, Quinn, Josh, Dara and Cooper stood guard in the yard with their weapons ready as the ten men entered Alex’s house. No light shone from the windows and Alex guessed that everyone inside was asleep. As she stared up at the house she wondered if the taint of these evil men would ever be erased from her home. Light flashed through a few of the upstairs windows with the sound of gunshots. Alex counted eight shots before silence came again. The sound of a window being shoved opened came to her ears and she moved around the house in the direction it came
from.
Josh’s voice had a hard tone to it as he yelled out, “On your knees, hands up!”
Alex skidded to a stop beside him and pointed her rifle at the dark shapes of people spilling out of the window. A lantern flared to life and Dara held it high so the light spilled on a jumbled pile of bodies trying to separate themselves under the open window. Alex was studying each man’s face as they managed to remove themselves from the pile, and her confusion turned to cold anger when she remembered Dr. Mack telling her that these men had collaborated with the guards. Once they had all separated and gotten on their knees, one man called out to Josh.
“Is that Josh Green? It’s me, Billy Stover, don’t shoot! We’ve been held hostage by a horrible group of men and forced to work as slaves!”
Josh kept his eyes and rifle steady on the pleading man.
“I know who you are, Mr. Stover. I can honestly say I didn’t much care for you before this all happened and I’m not really surprised you’re in your current situation.”
The man frowned at Josh, “Watch your tone there, young man! I’m a respected member of this community and you will talk to me with respect!” he proclaimed with indignation.
Josh let out a bark of laughter before he spoke coldly. “Do I look like I just fell out of the stupid tree? You sold any respect you might have deserved for a few extra bowls of food. It’s not my place to judge what happens to you and your friends but there will be consequences for what you all did.” A sneer crossed his normally good-natured face. “Now shut your yap trap!”
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