While In My Office... Part 3

I awoke with a violent sneeze. It must have been bad cause the man carrying me dropped me to the ground and swore he would kill me for getting it all over him. A man tackled him from the right side and said “Get away from him!”. They both stood up and and the large muscle man (ocean waves coming to mind) swung and hit both of them in the face with one blow. He then exclaimed,” I don't know whats gotten into this team! All of you get back into formation and stop making noise, we are getting close...” My mind couldn't stop making up what we were getting close to...I thought of the black critters and it finally clicked that it was just my vision going crazy, probably from the shot they gave me when I tried to run way back when in the office...I started to day dream about the office and how it was so nice to sit in my chair and do nothing. Oh how I wish I hadn't complained that there was nothing to do...about half way between my day dream and wishing I was back there I was thrown to the ground. A lot of shots where fired both from the guys with me and whomever they where shooting at. One zipped past my ear while another hit the ground right in front of me. I decided that I should get out of the way. I did a snake crawl as best as I could with my hands tied to my feet. I got about a foot and I slid into a ditch off to the side with very tall grass. I then heard a huge explosion and got a glimps of a fireball on the other side of the ditch. I heard someone scream “medic!”. And then there was silence. I heard nothing but my own breathing. I then, getting self conscience, started thinking of what else could be in the grass with me. I heard a snap and my arms and legs fell to the ground. I felt someone slip their hands over my mouth and a whisper, “fallow me.” I did the best I could with my hands and feet tingling and numb from being in the same position for so long. I must have been to slow cause I took only two steps when I was picked up and carried to a tree off the trail and behind the grass. I saw the man who carried me and recognized he had a broken nose...reminding me of a dull pain I had when I was in the helicopter and we jumped. He must have been the man I was strapped to. I wouldn't be surprised if he had a bruised ankle from my legs kicking while falling to the ground. Right before I could ask him about it he held out a gun and said, “think you can handle this now?” I took it from him and said, “have anything bigger?” he half shrugged and half glared at me. I heard something start clicking. It was from the trail and behind the grass we came through. The man looking nervous whispered, “they are trying to find us”. He held out a clicker I had once seen on a WWII movie. “One click from this and they will know exactly where we are.” trying to think on how they don't know where we are from all the whispering I saw this broken nosed man motion me to fallow him. He pointed to his eyes and then pointed to the trail. I then saw two fingers of his stand up on his hand. I noticed I was sitting on the opposite side of the tree with my back facing the grass. I was in a good hiding spot for the moment. Then something from the sky started whistling and I saw this man jump behind the tree I was behind practically smashing me with his weight and force. I thought I lost a lung I was squished so hard. I heard a hard slam and then a big boom. It was so close I couldn't hear my own scream. The man squishing me must have heard me cause he covered my mouth with his leg that was so convinantly on top of my head now. He got off me, smashing my head into the ground, I looked at him and with his lips said “sorry” but I knew he ment it. He motioned to me to fallow him and he started running. I got up as best as I could and started running. I looked back to see if there was anything behind me and before I could turn around to see what was in front of me I smashed into a chain fence. The man just laughed slightly and said “can't go over it, can't go under it, guess we go through it.” he grabbed some wire cutters and started knee high to the fence snipped three or four places and it just kinda fell apart. we crawled through it. He then said “now lets run some more.” I almost calapsed right there. We headed through a creek or two and through a never ending clump of bushes that ran along side of use. He stopped and motioned me to sit where I was. He then said to me “I need to go make another trail. stay here and I'll be back in 5. he then vanished through the bushes and all I heard was some birds and water running. I went towards the water, I thought I should wash off my face and anything else still blood covered. Right before I dipped my fingers in the water my head entire was plunged into the small stream. I felt someone pushing my head further into the water. I tried to resist but something was keeping me under. I thought “great! now after all this I get to drawn in a small creek. I then felt the pressure release from my head at which I swung my head back for air and hit something with it. I heard someone swear and there was this man I had fallowed, his nose bleeding again. he started to laugh a little. I must have givin a strange look at him so he said “That was quite funny”. he dipped his hand into the the clear water and washed his nose a little. I washed off the rest of what I could from my face wondering why he acted like such a three year old. I then looked at the creek and saw my face for the first time since the office. It was beaten badly, from a black eye to a slit lip I was messed up good. I noticed where the infamous black snake AKA rope had bitten me and made a nice red mark across my face. It must have been some time from that insadent cause it was starting to disappear. thinking of the zombies from a computer game and how they look almost like my face I half smirked. The man noticing me said “ you've never looked better!”. I looked at him and asked “how do you know how I looked before this?” He shrugged and said, “ you are a little more popular then you think.” he then told me to grab my gun and start running again. We went for about 3 miles and then I noticed we came to a fence again. I panting now said, “where are we?” he simply said, “back where we started... We went in two loops and then back tracked.” I thinking he had gone mad just shook my head and shrugged. “whatever you would like sir” I replied. we then cut the fence again and came back to the grass. I had noticed the tree I was behind and he motioned me to go sit behind it again. I did. The man then ran through the grass, I heard him click his clicker once and then saw his arm as he threw it onto the trail and towards where we had been ambushed. I then heard three clicks from a distance. I saw the man stand up and wave his arm. two men came from the bushes from a distance and started running towards him. Then I noticed the ground in front of me start to move. It was creepy how three guys in dark brown seemed to come out of the ground and surround me. One grabbed me and said “up you go” and the others had their guns drawn and facing towards the not so far fence. We made it to the path and then everyone ran to the others in the bushes. I then noticed a tower to my left with a sniper gun pointed towards the fence. And then everything came into view. We were all running towards a large hidden base. The man I had fallowed in loops asked “We stole this from them and now we got to fight them...better get inside and get ready!” I ran into to small camp and noticed there was a small tower hidden in the trees to my right. There where large wooden walls and a small less then my hight door in the middle of them. After everyone was in I saw someone move two logs in front of the door way. When I looked in front of me I saw a huge mountain of rock in front of me with a cave underneath. I marveled at how the trees hid this mountain and fort from the trail we where on. Someone spoke to the man I was with and said “well! Agent Black...I hear you had a mix up in color with your other friends...” Agent Black exclaimed “I've always wanted to be white..” Not trying to think that he was the whitest man I have ever seen I sat down next to a makeshift tent and put my head into my arms. The last thing I heard before I drifted to sleep was “the kids tired! better get him to the extraction on the double.”