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Chapters (74)
  1. Cover
  2. Discover the series you can’t put down …
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. Chapter 64
  68. Chapter 65
  69. Epilogue
  70. Keep Reading …
  71. PROLOGUE
  72. About the Author
  73. By the same author:
  74. About the Publisher

They were deep in enemy territory now. No telling when the resistance might kick off. Keeping in the shadows of the walls, Ben and Boonzie skirted around the side of the castle and flanked the inside of the west wall towards the rear. As they rounded the north-west corner of the castle Ben could see a dark rubble field of rocks and boulders strewn all over the snowy ground. A portion of the north wall had collapsed under the force of the landslide. A panel van that was obviously some kind of service vehicle for the estate had taken a direct hit from a large boulder and was almost entirely crushed. There were various garage blocks and admin units out back, some of which had suffered damage as well. Among them stood a steel building with louvred doors and high-voltage warning signs, about the size of two large shipping containers standing a couple of feet off the ground on concrete risers. Ben guessed this must be the electrical room that supplied all the mains power to Stuart’s residence, filled with essential equipment like voltage regulators and transformers and backup generators. Thick cables snaked from the side of the building and into an underground conduit feeding power to the castle. Ben stepped closer to the electrical room and could hear a droning hum coming from it. Landslide debris lay all around, but the main power source for Stuart’s home had been lucky enough to escape damage.

Time to remedy that. Ben took bomb number four from the sack, dropped it on the ground and kicked it under the raised floor of the electrical room. He signalled to Boonzie and they hurried away to take cover behind one of the garages. Ben dialled up channel 4 on the radio remote and hit SEND.

The blast ripped the silence of the night, much louder up close than the explosion on the mountainside had seemed from far away. A percussive shockwave haloed out from the electrical room as it erupted in a fireball and was torn loose from its concrete risers. The mushroom of flame rolled up out of the smoke. Shrapnel and wreckage cannoned off the buildings. The castle windows all went simultaneously dark. Boonzie flashed Ben a grin and made a thumbs-up.