I watched as the traitors were dragged away, feeling a sense of satisfaction and relief. But my moment of triumph was short-lived.

  Suddenly, a massive explosion rocked the mansion, sending debris flying everywhere. I stumbled, almost losing my balance.

  "BOOM!" the explosion echoed through the halls.

  "What the...?" Grandpa Cook muttered, his eyes scanning the chaos.

  I looked up to see a helicopter hovering above the mansion, its rotors whipping the air into a frenzy.

  "WHIRRRRRR!" the helicopter's rotors screamed.

  "Everyone, get down!" I yelled, grabbing my mother's arm and pulling her towards the safe room.

  But it was too late. Gunfire erupted from the helicopter, raining down on the mansion.

  "RAT-A-TAT-TAT!" the gunfire echoed through the halls.

  Servants screamed, running for cover.

  "AHHHHH!" they cried.

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  The Jeam sprang into action, rushing out to observe the situation.

  "THUD! THUD!" their footsteps echoed as they moved.

  They quickly retreated, returning with weapons.

  "We have a team of soldiers invading the mansion," J2 reported, his voice calm and steady.

  Grandpa Cook's eyes narrowed.

  "Eliminate all hostile targets," he growled. "But keep some for interrogation."

  Immediately men in military fatigue appear out for nowhere and dissappear.

  I grabbed my mother's arm and Matilda's pulling them towards the safe room.

  "We need to get out of here, now," I said.

  J1 followed closely behind us, his eyes scanning the chaos.

  As we reached the safe room, I slammed the door shut behind us, locking it securely.

  "CLICK!" the lock engaged.

  But I knew we couldn't stay here for long. The invaders would find us eventually.

  "Jeam, get the armoured van ready," I ordered, my voice firm.

  "We're getting out of here."

  The Jeam sprang into action, rushing to the van.

  "VROOOM!" the van's engine roared to life.

  J11 stayed behind, helping to fight off the invaders.

  As we sped away from the mansion, I could hear the sound of gunfire and explosions growing fainter.

  "RAT-A-TAT-TAT! BOOM!" the sounds of battle faded into the distance.

  But I knew this was far from over. We had to get to the bottom of this attack, and find out who was behind it.

  I glanced at my mother, who was pale and shaken.

  "It's going to be okay, Mother," I said, trying to reassure her.

  As we sped through the night, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

  "THUD-THUD-THUD!" my heart beat rapidly.

  The Jeam followed closely behind us, their armoured cars a reassuring presence.

  "VROOOM! VROOOM!" the armoured cars sped along behind us.

  But I knew we couldn't let our guard down. Not yet.