Back Spectrum Save as PDF
Contents ( 110)
  1. Contents
  2. About the Book
  3. About the Author
  4. PART ONE
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. PART TWO
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Chapter 65
  71. Chapter 66
  72. Chapter 67
  73. Chapter 68
  74. PART THREE
  75. Chapter 69
  76. Chapter 70
  77. Chapter 71
  78. Chapter 72
  79. Chapter 73
  80. Chapter 74
  81. Chapter 75
  82. Chapter 76
  83. Chapter 77
  84. Chapter 78
  85. Chapter 79
  86. Chapter 80
  87. Chapter 81
  88. Chapter 82
  89. Chapter 83
  90. Chapter 84
  91. Chapter 85
  92. Chapter 86
  93. Chapter 87
  94. Chapter 88
  95. Chapter 89
  96. Chapter 90
  97. Chapter 91
  98. Chapter 92
  99. Chapter 93
  100. Chapter 94
  101. Chapter 95
  102. Chapter 96
  103. Chapter 97
  104. Chapter 98
  105. Chapter 99
  106. Chapter 100
  107. Chapter 101
  108. Chapter 102
  109. Chapter 103
  110. What did you think?

Nic heard the blast of the shotgun. He heard the glass shatter and felt it sting his face. Then he felt a terrible bone-jarring impact that stole his breath and sent him flying through the air.

Before the darkness came for him, Nic heard more shooting and screaming, then Strom yelling for someone to get down on the ground.

And then Nic heard nothing.

Chapter 8

The back half of the GoBox facility held the customers’ private lounge, four private viewing rooms, the manager’s office, and the vault room and its conveyor system, which retrieved the personal vaults and brought them up from the branch’s primary vault, which was made from steel-reinforced concrete and rated as Class 1 by Underwriter Laboratories, the standard vault certification agency. Kruger knew that it was also stored underground and only accessible through the company’s automated retrieval system. Not even GoBox employees could enter the vault. It was inaccessible and impenetrable. The only way to retrieve one of the personal vaults or large bullion storage units that the company offered and stored inside the ultra-secure vault was to provide a thumbprint analysis scan, retinal scan, an eight-digit pin code, and have your photo verified by GoBox security.

Fortunately for Kruger, his mission wasn’t to steal what was inside the GoBox vault.

But before he could steal anything, he would have to get past a manned security checkpoint encased in four inches of bullet-and explosive-resistant clear polycarbonate material.

“Sparks, make the call and activate the communication jammers,” Kruger said.

Franklin, following the plan, grabbed the telephone receiver off the top of the reception desk and dialed 911.

“We have taken over the Henderson, Nevada GoBox location,” he said. “We have hostages, and we are heavily armed with assault rifles and explosives. Our instructions are as follows. Number one, don’t come near the building or everyone dies. Number two, after this call is terminated, we will be disabling all communication in and out of the building. You will be contacted with further instructions. Number three, we will only negotiate with an FBI Supervisory Special Agent or above. We will not speak to local police. If these instructions are not followed, then everyone dies.”

Franklin had done well and relayed the instructions just as he had been told. With a smile beneath his ski mask, Kruger said, “Nice job, Sparks.”

Kruger and Franklin gathered the four hostages from the front of the building.

“Watch them,” Kruger said to the Doc.

Then he moved to the thumbprint and retinal scanner mounted beside a steel security door just past the reception desk. This part was easy. All he needed to gain access was to have his prints and retinal scans on file in GoBox’s system, and all it took to accomplish that was a form, a photo, and five dollars. GoBox didn’t require ID, Social Security card, or anything that proved that a person was truly who he or she claimed. As long as you had a thumb and an eye to scan and the monthly fee paid three months in advance, GoBox would rent you a vault. So that’s what Kruger had done, and then, of course, before the mission was complete, he would delete his scans from the GoBox computer system.