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Chapters (51)
  1. Cover
  2. Prologue
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Chapter Forty-Four
  47. Chapter Forty-Five
  48. Chapter Forty-Six
  49. Epilogue
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  51. About the Author

“Not sure, she's never shown any interest in anything that couldn't be heated in the microwave, but this came out quite well,” Megan admitted.

Within a few minutes, they were all seated at the table working on eating dinner.

Megan had to remind Ray to hurry several times, but they all rapidly finished eating, and they completed their preparations to head to the game.

After a rushed dinner, Lauren stood by the front door anxiously waiting for the others when she noticed a van traveling rapidly up their long driveway.

“Mom, Dad, there's a van flying up the drive,” she called out.

“Jake, are you expecting anyone?” Megan asked.

Jake pursed his lips. “Nope, not that I recall.”

Megan got to the front window just in time to see two uniformed soldiers climbing from an unmarked fifteen-passenger van. They were both armed, with a pistol holstered on their waist.

“Jake, get over here now!” Megan shrieked.

Jake arrived just as the soldiers were reaching the front door. The bell rang once, and before any of the Tanners could get to the door, the soldiers were letting themselves in.

“Mr. and Mrs. Tanner, I've been ordered to inform you that we have a Code Anvil,” the tall man in the lead said.

Young Ray Tanner had no idea what a Code Anvil was, but when both his parents faces instantly turned pale, he suspected this was somehow related to a conversation his parents had conducted with him and his sister almost two years before.

“Is this a test?” Jake said after a long moment of hesitation.

“No, sir. I've been told to inform you this isn't a drill. It's the real thing.”

“What's the problem?”

“Ma'am I don't know. In fact, I don't even know what a Code Anvil is. I just know my orders are to transport you and your family to the designated location and to remind you that you have only ten minutes and then we'll take you out of here, ready or not.” The soldier's tone wasn't threatening, just matter of fact.

Megan was the first one to react. “Kids, follow me, now!” she demanded and ran to the office which had been set up in a back room.

They followed obediently and saw their mother removing a folder from the filing cabinet which mostly held farm-related paperwork.

Lauren saw the word 'Anvil' in large black letters on the folder.

When their mother opened the folder, the teenage Tanner siblings could see their mother's hands shaking as she started sorting through its contents.

The folder had about twenty different items in it, and Megan quickly pulled out four laminated eight and a half by eleven sheets of paper and handed one to her husband who had come into the room behind the kids. Jake offered his wife a grim smile and immediately sprinted from the room with the form.