HONG KONG, 6 AM*

About seven military helicopters landed on the airfield, and men in military gear and caps trooped down in large numbers, all armed.

Zina as the commander came down last, looking so tense.

“Where do we start from?” The boys asked.

“Father will soon be here” Zina replied, and as if they could hear, a car drove into the field.

Erik and Karina literally jumped out of it.

“The call came from Salamoto street, so I think we can start searching from there, but then they might have gone farther than the street, so y’all split yourselves to the surrounding Streets” Zina ordered.

“Yes, ma!” They stood...