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