Carson's Point of View
Morris wouldn't stop pacing. No matter how many times he'd eventually bumped his little toe into the stool.
"You know, if the idea is to keep her here for questioning, maybe you should try being a little bit calm so that you can keep her calm enough to answer all our questions."
"That's a very crazy ideology."
"Never mind the ideology, you are sure you want to handle this? Like, you're sure you want to be here while we ask some questions. You can pass, I'll be here. I'll do the questioning." I suggested and he passed me a look.
"I'm a spy, Carson. I know how to fake emotions. That's kinda one of the reasons out of many I got selected to join the agency.
Katy's Point of View.Something about the way he said the words had me frightened as it had me excited. Carson Cooper? Carson Cooper! Everyone in this room knew what that man was capable of. A dangerous arms dealer and for some reason, they thought I could take this under my belt. Maybe I wasn't going unnoticed after all.A throat clearing came from the other corner of the room. Johnson smiled small as he'd seen that he had in fact brought attention to himself."Okay. You might think this is me being stereotypical, but... Boss, you can't possibly be serious about her." He said. If I could guess correctly, which I always did, I would say he was trying so hard to swallow the shock that I was chosen instead of him. It annoyed him. The more he tried to hide under the painful smile betrayed him. So did his grip on his own. It was cracked. "Katy is... Fast. She is great, if not the best. But for someone as dangerous as Carson Cooper, we are going to need someone who could fight their way ou
Katy's Point of View. "You can't really tell me that you're still sulking over everything that happened. You know this operation could end with me dead, right? You still want this round?"Jackson sighed as we made our way to the airport. He wouldn't even stare into the rearview mirror. At this point, staring at my face annoyed him."If you know that you might not return, then why are you still choosing to pursue this?" His question stung. Now it was my turn to look away."You would take this if you were in my shoes."He gave a dry laugh. "Oh, so now you're trying to guilt trip me, huh? I see you're tired of being nonchalant.""I'm just doing my job. Trust me when I say it has nothing to do with the unnecessary feud we've both been allowing to go on between us for the past five years.""Yeah, right." The way he said that made it quite obvious it was nothing but a bluff to him."Look, if you're going to be my backup, we need to squash whatever this is, at least for now.""I kind of ha
Katy's Point of View. His office was really cold. I knew shivering was something we were supposed to repel against. Mrs Smith couldn't be more clear in training. Good thing I was not a spy. If a naive and quite comedic housekeeper was what would keep my identity a secret, then I was all in."Are you alright?" He asked, peering over me. I nodded and quickly moved to the chair that faced his own seat. He was tall. Too tall if I was being honest. Crazy tall. Why hadn't they mentioned anything about his height?"You may sit, miss...""Philips. Josie Philips." I squeaked out, falling behind on the chair.He paused, staring at me for a while before sitting down ruggedly in his chair. Stroking his chin, he finally broke the silence. "You say it like you're not very sure.""I'm not quite sure what you mean.""You said your name with a hint of uncertainty.""Yeah, only because you won't stop gawking at me." Woah. Why on earth could I not control my tongue since today?He didn't say anything.
Katy's Point of View."You know as we're touring, it's only normal that the both of us talk a little right?" Morris asked. I had no idea what changed Adelaide's mind but I was glad she wasn't the one giving me the tour anymore. At least Morris wouldn't sweetly threaten me. I searched my mind for a comeback."We're talking, are we not?""Yeah, well. But we've been talking about how beautiful the Lily bushes are for thirty minutes straight. And you're not even into the conversation. You look like you're trying so hard to focus. Homesick?"The agency was my home, I guess I did miss being myself. I had to start wearing funny wears now. No fun talk. No loud makeup. That was a lot to take in all at once. "Yeah, I guess."He nodded slowly and then smiled sympathetically. "Give it a week or two, you'll start getting used to this place. It is secluded but trust me when I say it is fun."I chuckled. "Is that what you tell yourself?"He paused, then chuckled too. "Yeah. But it does work. To just
Katy's Point of View.I would appear rude if I said I didn't want to be here. And I was tempted to say it anyway. I didn't want to be here. But when I suggested to Morris that I would rather have dinner in the comfort of my bedroom, his reply shook me to the teeth. My belly grumbled, clearly disagreeing with the repercussions of missing dinner at dinnertime."The thing is... You miss a meal here, you can forget about eating at all. It's a kind of a rule.""Well, how is he sure that you don't sneak the food from the quarters to your bedroom? He's not even there. It doesn't make sense."He chuckled a little. "We all eat at the dining table. It's not a hidden thing. I'm serious, you were not briefed at the interview about it.""Wait, so you're telling me that the moment we're called in right now to eat, we are actually going to sit down with the boss and eat with him?" Interesting.He laughed this time around. "You should see your eyes. They're so huge." He nodded still, "You act like it
Carson's Point of View."You're the boss, if you don't want her among your crew you could always tell her to go. It's not like she's going to strike you or anything." Abel said, his voice booming from the iPad. Morris chuckled softly, pouring himself a drink. He knew his brother too well."Shhh. Don't draw attention to this office. You're loud. I'm still trying to get a hang of this boss thing.""You have been on this thing for a few years, you should know the drill by now.""Oh, yeah? What, if I may ask little brother, is the drill?" Morris asked, carefully sitting to avoid spilling his drink."Be so strict with them that the mention of your name scares them to death.""This is why I don't come to you for advice." I turned to Morris, who looked like he was too deep in his thoughts to argue with his brother like they usually did. "Morris, how on earth did you deal with him for years?""He's my brother. I have my ways."I sighed. "I hope the agency's doing well? I don't want you gettin
Katy's Point of View.I stared at her for a while, not knowing what to say. I didn't want to jump to a conclusion. I knew that if I did, she would definitely know that I was doing a little bit of a federal job myself."Nail him, how?" My heartbeats blasted into my ear."Make him fall in love with me.""Oh. Is that what you meant?" I wondered out loud.She frowned. "What did you think I meant?""Nothing serious, I guess. I thought, you meant he was into shady businesses and you needed my help to bring him to the authorities." That would be nice, wouldn't it? Nailing the boss under a week that I show up. I would be the talk of the agency. In the food sense.Adelaide laughed, washing her hands. "You have a wild imagination." Well, it was true. It was also one of the reasons the agency thought I had potential, until after three months of working my brains off to actually prove myself. I was a bit nauseous just thinking about the training process.Speaking of difficulties, how did I go fro
Katy's Point of View."Um..." It almost sounded automatic as Morris and I uttered it at the same time. Adelaide walked in with a curious smile on her face. Seriously, was there a time when this girl wasn't smiling?"Are you alright? Both of you." She asked after a few seconds. "Tell me what?"I stared at Morris. I didn't think I had ever seen him so unnerved before. This was the time to come clean and if he couldn't do it, then I would do it for him. For all we cared, Adelaide wasn't really in love with Carson. Maybe, she was just scared of ending up alone and for some reason, she thought making her boss fall in love with her was the easiest way out. Seriously, don't fault me, I'd been reading too many short stories before this operation.As if Morris knew what I was thinking, he slightly shook his head the moment I stared at him. I immediately turned back to Adelaide.
Carson's Point of ViewMorris wouldn't stop pacing.Nomatter howmany timeshe'd eventually bumped his littletoeinto the stool."Youknow, if theidea is tokeep her here forquestioning, maybeyoushould trybeing a little bit calm sothat you can keep her calm enough toanswerall ourquestions.""That's a verycrazyideology.""Never mind theideology, youare sure you want tohandle this? Like,you're sure you want tobehere whilewe ask somequestions. Youcan pass,I'll be here.I'll do the questioning."I suggested and he passed me a look."I'm aspy, Carson. I know how tofake emotions.That's kinda one of thereasonsoutof manyIgot selected to jointheagency.
Katy's Point of View"You have a child?How'sthatevenpossible?" I echoed,wondering tomyself. In return,Jackson passed me adubiouslook."Isthat supposed to beaninsult or aquestion?" He asked. Iknew he wasangry and whenI saw him walking outof the garden interrifying steps,I knewI had to follow him. He looked like a manwhowouldbaby hishead against the wall until therewas nothing left of itanymore.Carefully,IdecidedIwouldpickmywords. He didn't beg for my companion,butI wasdetermined to give it anyway. I heardMrs Smithright andclearwhenshe'dspokenearlier.And she wasright too.Therewas everypossibilitythat wewould do a wonderful jobtogether as a team,&
Jackson's Point Of ViewWhen Charmaine said she wanted to talk, I was scared. I didn't know what she wanted to talk about and that alone had me irritated. She was the only girl I ever loved. The only girl I was convinced I will ever love. Maybe deciding to stay with this job even after finding out that she was Carson's sister was a bad idea. Maybe I should have left."You look tensed up." She said from the door, startling me to death. She smiled when she saw that she had jumped me and walked further into the room. Her hands were safely tucked behind her. "You also look beautiful. Just staring at the sun. Definitely a picture to kill for. Reminds me of the old days." She said and her eyes flashed to her hands then up again."Oh... I don't even know what to say to that."She chuckled. "People usually say thank you to this kind of compliment."I smiled and shook my head in wonder. She w
Katy's Point of View"What are you doing here?" I whispered. I wanted to scream, but luckily I whispered. What in Earth was she thinking? She couldn't be here.Mrs Smith chuckled and shook her head. "You know they could be watching you now, you're being sour to a neighbor who wants your help. How does that make sense?""You're breaking protocol." I whisper-screamed again. My heart was beating very hard. "You know that. Why couldn't you just send a message since you know where we were.""You're supposed to have checked in yesterday and the last three days, why didn't you, Katherine?""It's been really crazy around here. So crazy that I'm beginning to get all use to the ruckus. You might think me incompetent but I'm trying my best, Mrs Smith. I'm trying my best, I'm trying to do everything I can so that this mission would not be a complete disaster. And believe me when I say that there
Carson's Point of View."Alright now,whatdo you know?" I asked, startling Morris half todeath. It had been tooquiet after Abelhung up andCharmainedecided shehad things totake careof.It wastheperfect wayfor us tohave thisconversationwithoutpryingeyes and ears. NotthatI couldn't talkaboutthisin front of his siblingsafterallthey were mycousins andI trustedthem butat the sametime,Ididn't want things to get moredangerous thantheyought to be.He shrugged andcontinued to stareat meblankly. "I have no ideawhatyou'retalkingabout, Carson.""You do.You knowsomething.What isit?""Whatmakes you thinkI knowanything?Theboth of us have been&n
Carson's Point of View."You mean you justgrabbedthechip andyou're stillalive? Isthatevenpossible?Unless he let you grab the fakeone."Abelconcluded, unbeliefconsuming him."Youcan't even do aduplicate of thisthing. Thatcould cost like afew million dollars.Thelimited version that is. Idoubtthat Verdewouldletthemtakethat amount of money from his account to build that stuff."I said.I'd had onlytwo meetingswith himbeforeand theboth ofthemhad been from a distance.The manwasruthless. Too ruthless ifI didsay so myself."Woah.Are you sure wecan't just sell this thing and takethe money?I mean it couldmake us real millionaires."Abel joked, as Morrisenteredtheoffice.
Morris's Point of View."Whereisshe?" Where is she? Where was who? I stillstruggled to keep my eyesshut. Ididn't want to open them. I needed my rest. I needed allthe restI could get.My shoulder was still numb."Where is she?" I heard again. It took me awhile torealizethatit wasJosie's voice. I immediately openedmy eyes, standing up probablyat the same timethat Carson was."Where'swho?"He threw the questionback at her, making her looksomewhatfrustrated.Then it dawned on me.Annabel was notwith us anymore.She was no longerthere.Where was she?!"Annabel. Annabelisnowhere to be found. Idon'tknow,I wokeupthis morning andI didn't see here.Shehadjust been afew... Idon'tunderstandwhat's going on here
Katy's Point of View."Is everyone okay? Isanyone hurt?" I heard Carson'svoice echo throughthedizzinessthat surrounded me. My eyes hurt, but my head hurt more."I'm alright.I'm fine." Morris said. I couldn't quite see his face clearlythroughthehaze."I'm notexactly great butI'mgood," Annabel said. Of course,she wascool. Shehad theguts tosmile ina car that wasabout toget blown to bits."Areyou okay,Jo?" Morris asked again. It was Carson's armsthatIfelt around me. Then it dawnedon me. We were in a movingvehicle.Therewere bumpings and tire screechingfromthe heavinessevery few seconds.Thetruck had tobe old. I was going tohave tocheckthe place outlater.Thatis ifI could stay. I doubtedI coul
Katy's Point of View.Myheart thumped andIquicklyplacedthekey into thekeyhole, andturned it,making theenginecomealive.Itmade my head hurt more. ButIdidn't want to know. I didn't want to letitgrip me now. Carson was indanger. Carson was indanger! Annabel movedtothe backseat immediately, making room foroneperson inthe front seat.The bothofthem ran tothecar, as fast as they could.Thealarms were beeping.They had triggeredthe sensors,Irealized. It was amatter of seconds beforewe'd be slain."Fast!Come on man,we're kind of running out of timehere!" Annabelshouted from behind, turning myhead into aboom box.Literally.She made no move to apologizefor screaming into my ear