Chapter 7 - A Midnight Federal Raid On The Virginia Mansion
By three o'clock in the morning, six tactical vehicles pulled up to a gated estate in the suburban hills of Virginia.
General Thomas Vance sat in his private study, sipping scotch beneath a framed portrait of his military service.
The heavy front doors were suddenly breached by federal agents carrying heavy battering rams and tactical shields.
“Federal agents! Search warrant!” Agent Ross shouted, leading his squad into the grand mahogany-paneled foyer.
General Vance stood up from his desk, his uniform immaculate, his face turning dark with rage as Chloe stepped into the room.
“Chloe! What is the meaning of this illegal invasion of my private residence?” General Vance roared furiously.
“Your nephew is currently in a federal holding cell, General,” Chloe replied calmly, setting the arrest warrant on his desk.
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“And your offshore accounts in Zurich have been seized under executive order of the President of the United States.”
General Vance froze, dropping his crystal glass as federal marshals stepped forward to secure his hands in steel cuffs.
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