Chapter 5 - The Roof Transfer
Arthur violently slammed Elaine's head against the server rack, knocking the corrupt coordinator completely unconscious.
He picked up her fallen assault rifle and handed it directly to a completely stunned Marcus.
"We need to move up to the roof right now, the extraction helicopter is our only way out," Arthur commanded.
Marcus kept his arm tightly wrapped around Khloe, completely supporting her exhausted, aching body.
They burst out of the server room and sprinted desperately down the long, red-lit corridor.
The hospital was in complete chaos as the cartel's mercenaries began clashing with arriving police forces downstairs.
They reached the heavy roof access doors and pushed them open into the freezing, violently howling night wind.
A massive black helicopter rested on the hospital helipad, its powerful rotors spinning with a deafening roar.
Isabella was already standing near the landing gear, furiously screaming at the terrified pilot to take off.
When she saw Khloe and Marcus emerge from the stairwell, she pulled her tactical pistol with lightning speed.
"I will completely destroy everything you love before I let you ruin my family!" Isabella yelled over the noise.
She aimed her weapon directly at Khloe, absolutely determined to end the billionaire's bloodline forever.
Marcus did not hesitate for a single fraction of a second to protect his pregnant wife.
He raised the heavy assault rifle and fired a suppressing burst directly at the luxury helicopter.
Sparks flew wildly as the bullets shattered the cockpit glass, forcing Isabella to dive onto the wet concrete.
Arthur aggressively charged forward, using his massive body to completely block Isabella from recovering her weapon.
He grabbed the wicked heiress by her expensive gown and forcefully shoved her into the passenger cabin.
Marcus carefully lifted his laboring wife into his arms and carried her safely into the helicopter.
Arthur pointed the assault rifle directly at the trembling pilot's head.
"Fly us directly to the federal FBI building, or I will drop you out of this cabin," Arthur roared furiously.
The pilot frantically nodded and pulled the heavy flight controls, lifting the massive aircraft into the dark sky.
Khloe let out a sudden, agonizing scream as a massive, entirely unexpected contraction ripped through her body.
The violent kick she had sustained earlier had fully triggered premature labor in the freezing cold.
She collapsed heavily onto the luxurious leather seats, clutching her stomach in pure agony.
Marcus dropped to his knees beside her, desperately begging her to hold on just a little longer.
"The baby is coming right now, Marcus, I cannot stop it!" Khloe sobbed hysterically.
Isabella suddenly began laughing a dark, deeply sinister laugh from the opposite corner of the cabin.
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She held up a small, highly advanced detonator remote that was blinking with a bright red light.
"My men planted a plastic explosive charge directly on the tail rotor of this exact helicopter," Isabella smiled wickedly.
