Chapter 14 - The Rooftop Struggle
Victor turned at the edge of the helipad, drawing a combat knife from his belt with a swift, practiced motion.
"Your wife died fighting me for these codes, Mark! You want to join her?!" Victor yelled, lunging forward.
Mark parried the blade with his left forearm, the steel slicing through his sleeve and grazing his skin.
He grabbed Victor's lapel, driving his shoulder into Victor's chest and slamming him against the helicopter skid.
The knife fell from Victor's hand, clattering across the wet fiberglass deck and dropping into the ocean below.
Mark delivered a brutal right hook to Victor's jaw, sending the rogue operative crashing to his knees.
He pinned Victor against the helipad deck, pulling heavy flex-cuffs from his tactical belt to secure his hands.
"This is for Sarah... and for my daughter," Mark growled, snapping the cuffs tight around Victor's wrists.
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The helicopter pilot immediately raised his hands in surrender as FBI tactical agents flooded the upper deck.
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