Who Told the Albanians?

[Lukyan Lyubof]

Who Told the Albanians?
I thought I'd post this here to see if you liked it and if you do there are more chapters.
I'm not the best writer I'm afraid.
Contains most characters from series 7 and 8 plus a few spoilers


CHAPTER ONE
Harry put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. The past week had been tough on the team and he was glad it was over. Section D had spent the last week smoking out infiltrators from an Albanian group known as Grevë Fuqi (strike force) as well as settling in a new agent.
Ruth smiled at Zac as he walked past her on his way out of the grid for the last time in his internship as she entered Harry’s office. New agents spent several weeks in different sections learning the ropes before being assigned to one specific section.
‘Debriefing?’ She asked.
‘Five minutes, and Ruth, make sure Adam goes home early today.’
Ruth stepped outside to spread the message before making a cup of coffee, gathering her notes and heading to the boardroom.

FLASHBACK
Jo stared as a well dressed man, wearing glasses and in an Armani suit, stepped onto the grid. He looked so familiar but she couldn’t put her finger on it. A faint scar traced across one cheek. And then she realised. She let out a squeal of joy and ran towards him. It was Adam.
‘Hello Jo’, he said.
FLASHBACK

They all sat around the table waiting for Harry to make a start.
‘As you all know,’ he began, ‘we have recently received information regarding an infiltration in MI5, and, thanks to a clumsy slip up on their behalf as well as a lot of hard work on ours, the infiltrators are currently residing safely within four walls below us, pending their removal to a high security location. We have thanks from above and I expect your reports on my desk Monday morning.’
The first to leave the room were Ros and Lucas, swiftly followed by Tariq who had spent hours trawling through CCTV footage and was eager to get back to his new gadgets. Adam and Jo headed straight for the lift, already engaged deeply in conversation, whilst Ruth went to tidy her desk.
Harry stopped Malcolm before he too could leave.
‘Malcolm are you sure it’s a good idea coming back? We all missed you, but you seemed so determined to retire.’ There was no beating about the bush.
‘Truth be told Harry, retirement was rather dull. I won’t be staying long, maybe a few more years, then perhaps a cruise. I feel useful here.’
‘Malcolm I’m glad you’re back, and I think Lucas is very pleased with the arrangement, you remind him of normality.’


‘I like the scar, it’s fitting.’ Ros whispered in Adam’s ear as she traced the scar with her finger. It wasn’t big and bold like the scars you would stare at in the street, but it was noticeable. For Ros it made Adam more perfect, reminding her every day of the obstacles they had faced to be together, here and now.
Adam brushed away her hair from her face and kissed her.
‘007 or what?’ he murmured.


Ruth sat snuggled against Harry on her settee watching an old movie. Harry held her hand, his fingers between her and he squeezed gently. Ruth smiled and pulled the blanket a little higher.


None of the team, asleep or rekindling past love, was aware of the signal being transmitted to a house in Bethnal Green where a man sat having listened to everything that had been said on the grid.
The door behind him opened and he turned and smiled.
‘You did it. You got in. The sound is perfect. And they suspect nothing?’
‘No’
‘They won’t know what’s hit them.’

[lwhite53]

Yeah, I'd definitely like some more chapters, please!

[Lukyan Lyubof]

Thank you for posting, and shall get the next one up as soon as I have enough time, so should be tomorrow night hopefully!
Thanks again