Chapter 11 - Federal Marshals Arrive But Find The Estate Under Syndicate Control
At 11:45 p.m., the wailing sirens of federal law enforcement vehicles echoed up the winding private driveway.
Three armored SUVs bearing Federal Bureau of Investigation markings pulled up before the grand iron gates.
Special Agent Vance stepped out, flanked by heavily armed tactical agents, expecting a routine hostage or disturbance call.
Instead, she found the estate gates unlocked and guarded not by local police, but by elite syndicate operatives in matte-black gear.
Thorne walked out to meet them calmly, holding a secure diplomatic clearance card bearing the highest level of federal authorization.
“Agent Vance, Mr. Vance is expecting you inside the manor. Leave your weapons at the door,” Thorne instructed smoothly.
Agent Vance stared at the clearance card in utter disbelief, recognizing the ultra-classified seal of the global intelligence oversight board.
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“Mr. Vance? The invisible antique restorer from Westchester?” she asked, her voice tinged with profound shock.
“Julian Vance commands the Iron Sentinel Network, Agent. Step inside and witness the dismantling of a white-collar cartel,” Thorne replied.
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