Chapter 13 - The Waterborne Ambush
Mark didn't hesitate; he sprinted toward a high-speed police interceptor boat moored at the end of Pier 4.
He cast off the lines and slammed the throttle forward, the powerful boat surging through the grey water.
The interceptor vessel slammed into the side of Victor's yacht just as the yacht began to pull away from the slip.
Mark leaped over the railing of the yacht, landing hard on the teak deck as bullets splintered the wooden trim around him.
He rolled behind a jet ski station, drawing his sidearm and firing three precise rounds at Victor's guards.
Two guards fell to the deck, dropping their weapons as Mark advanced toward the command bridge.
Victor sprinted up the stairs toward the helipad on the top deck, where a helicopter was already spinning its rotors.
Mark pursued him up the metal ladder, his dark grey shirt soaked with ocean spray and rain.
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"It's over, Victor!" Mark shouted over the deafening roar of the helicopter blades.
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