Katy's Point of View.
We entered into the dark place. I couldn't see anything but I knew I wasn't alone. And I also knew that there was no heater there. It was a few seconds in and I was already freezing to death. Light illuminated the room again and I searched for who turned the light on. It was Carson. My eyes found Charmaine who stood at the other corner of the room, her hand clutching tightly to a baseball bat. She exhaled, touching her chest with her free left hand.
"Are you okay?" Morris asked.
"I'm fine. I'm alright. You guys did not come as quickly as promised. I was scared to death with all the gunshots. Is anybody hurt?"
"No. Not really. I do think Adelaide n
Katy'sPoint of View.When weno longerheard anything for a longamount of time,Carson decidedit was probably time to go.Fromthelook onMorris'sface,I knew he wasn't buying that idea."Really?And go dowhat?Announce tothemthatwe're not deadafter all? I don't thinkso. Isay we stay here."Itwas obviousthat hedidn'treally carethat Carsonwas his employer. It washe whoputusall in this danger. Surely, it wasn't onlyJacksonthat was thinkingthat.When wewere all silent, waiting for thenightmare to end. Iwould look and see him looking at hisshoulder. It was probablythe person he had spiedonthatwanted revenge.Perhaps,showing upand shooting the place upwould teach himaboutsom
Katy's Point of View.Charmaine staredat him for awhile, obviously loss for words. When sherealizedthey were not alone andthatAdelaide and Iwerebeingentertained by the mini'Romeo and Juliet's they were putting up, she divertedher gazebackto me.Sheclearedherthroat.Andthen toAdelaide. Jackson wasn'tembarrassed. No, he seemed at ease.Maybehe'd been dying to say that to her andthen hefinally did andhe was at peacewith it."Iguessit's yourturnagain,Adelaide." Shesaid, her voice was squeaky. I smiled. Fromthe wayshe wasbehaving, it was obviousthat he was notalone in how hefelt."Um... Um... Well,I don't really talk to my mom now.We're kinda in a bad place now but every night orsometimes inthe after
Katy'sPoint of View.Istraightened to go open the bolt butCharmaine quickly heldmy hand back. She looked nervous whenI turned to lookat her and her handswere cold and shaking. Ididn't know ifI wanted to open the door butwhat iftheyneeded us? The place wasmildlysoundproof so even ifthey did, how were we even supposedto know?Mystomachgrumbled infear.AndIwondered if itwasIwhosehands were cold."Youdon't knowifthey've beencaptured."Jacksonseemednervous himselfbut there wasdeterminationwritten allover his face. "It's either wefind out or we be thecause oftheir capture.Let's taketherisk. I say wetaketherisk." He repeated himself, just in caseshe hadnot heardthe&
Katy's Point of View.Carsonthanked themanwho handed him thekeys tothe jet and startedmaking his way intothe pilot section. I wantedtotalkto him. To clearthe air. Make things a little bit easierfor both of us.Wehadn't asmuch as saidanything to each other and fortwo peoplethat shared a kissbefore, itwas awkward. Besides... I missed talkingto him. I missedseeing himtry tobe all normalwith me, when we both knew he wanted nothing but to justtalk like we werethe onlypeople in the room. Iwasn't supposed tomiss all of these, butI did. I followed him to thepilot section, lookingbackattheothers before enteringafter himwithout his permission.Adelaide seemed tobe in a deepconversationwith Morris.Charmaine waspr
Carson's Point of View.I had to keep reminding myself to stopsmilingthatway or everyone was going to knowthatsomething was up. After everything...After everything... I could still feel like this.After everything,I felt soexcitedthis way aboutsomeone. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.Sooner orlater,she was going to goandI was going to be heartbroken again.What wasthepoint ofbeing in arelationship if you knew how it was going toend?When thepersonyou'recrazyabout ends upcalling you a boring person.What wasthe pointanyway?The office inthehouse was asI remembered it.Nothinghaschanged.Onlycobwebs anddustwere on every corner of the wall.Idustedthechair andsat down. It
Katy's Point of View.With everythingthathas happened today,I had no ideathatI could still behungry butwhenCharmaine calledus downfromour rooms, thearoma of pizzakeptme going evenwhenI feltI couldn't moveany longer.Adelaidesteppedbeside me.Hersmile was weak but it was there."You'realright?"Sheasked.Itwas my turn tosmile back."Ishould be askingyouthat. Iwas worriedaboutyouearlier, you know.I'm really happythatyou're okay.""I had never seen a gun in myentirelife andthenI haveanencounterwith a real onewith a full bullet.When theshotsgrew louder and louder,IhonestlythoughtthatI was going to die. Ithought my&nb
Morris'sPoint of View."You have beenawfully quiet since yougot intothe car."Maybe it was allthe bumping. Orperhaps it wasthe pizza, but Carson hadn't said a word since we leftthe house.Heturned and stared at me for awhile, as iftryingto decodewhatI hadjust said."Huh?" Heasked after a few seconds, proofingmy point.Something was upwith him."You havebeenquiet. Are you having second thoughts about this?" I knewI was havingsecond thoughts of my own,there was no need denying it tomyself. Maybe thefactthatI was a little bit nervous that we were going on a mission as dangerous as this on our own wouldmake me moreagile. Morequick andfast."No. No,I just... I thinkI overatethat's all." Hesaid. Hewas lying.I co
Carson's Point of View."What are you doing here?" I couldn't recognize my own voicethrough the anger.I hadspecificallytoldherto stay awayfrom me when itcame to thisaspect.Icouldn't be fooling aroundlike thiswhenitcame to thisaspect orIwouldbe dead. Dead!What part of thatcouldn't she get? My heartthuddedwith fury and a headachesuddenly pinnedin myhead.She looked around for a while, her eyes wide."I... I was outlooking at the stars and thenI slept off. I wokeup acouple ofminutesago butI kept on tapping. Youguyswouldn'tanswer." Sheexplained, her voiceshaking. Itdidn't keep myanger atbay. I could tellthat Morris wassoftening but me? Iwasn't. She could have done better thantap and&nbs
Kathy's POVThe fireplace had been on all the while as we lay down on his office floor. It was almost... Magical. But my bones were starting to ache. Regardless, all these was perfect. Well... Almost. I turned to look at him. I knew he was staring at me. Like a little child that thought... Not expected to lose something. We never got the chance to talk. Maybe we'd do it now before we made our way to the plane."You love me, don't you?" I whispered and he rolled his eyes, smiling."I thought you were going to start with something a little bit more scary." He said, chuckling and pressing a light kiss on my temple. His eyes were calm and frantic at the same time. Perhaps I was just seeing things."Love is not scary to you? Well, you're who I want to be when I grow up." I said, and he laughed. It sounded forced. He knew."You know, come to think of it. Yesterday night you almost gave me a heart attack.""How?""When you almost walked out
Charmaine's POV"What in the heck?" The woman who was just threatening me, exclaimed and slowly lowered her gun."Well... I would have said that but wouldn't be nearly as cool since you've already said it." Jack said and shrugged, he put his own gun down too. And I just stood there, grasping to understand what in the heck was going on. The woman rolled her eyes and walked around me, just as her hands started sticking the gun in its place in the holster."Optics said you were kidnapped." She said as she came to stand in front of him. His eyes studied the wound that had started bleeding again. "And shot.""They said I was shot?" Jackson's eyebrow shot up."Well, no. But I can see that for myself now. You were supposed to duck, you know." She said, and he scoffed."I was not given that luxury. This is not training. I'm in the field and I'm being an agent. Do try not to judge me already.""Yes, well. It's kinda my job. So... But don't wor
Charmaine's POVI raced to his side the minute his eyelids fluttered, breathing thanks to God as he'd been unconscious for hours since we landed in the middle of a small town called Laddertown. Thankfully, he hadn't noticed the disturbing odour of chicken, cow, and goat feces."Where are we?" He asked, trying to get up but only wincing and falling back on the hay that I'd laid him on with the help of the kind farmer that owned the property we'd landed on. Other than the fact that we had almost given his wife a small heart attack and had fallen on his freshly planted corn, I was certain he had nothing else against us."You have to rest, my love. Oh, I'm so glad you're up. What were you thinking, scaring me like that!" I scolded, angry at him like it was his fault he got shot. Like he was the one who pulled Jessica's bullet to his belly."From the look of things, I don't think I'm going to die." He joked, laughing.I gently nudged his shoulder. "Quit
Kathy's POV"You have to understand, Carson. If you were standing there long enough, you'd know that it had been him who'd been kissing me. I didn't kiss him." I said, following him into the office and shutting the door after me. The last thing I wanted was for Morris and, especially, Annabel to be dragged into this."So I didn't just see you locking lips with him?" Carson asked, his eyes more deadly than I had ever seen."For crying out loud, no! You have to believe me. He kissed me, and I was pushing him when I heard you step into the office.""You were pushing him, but not hard enough to let him get away from you. Am I supposed to believe that a field agent who had been trained to protect herself above every other thing couldn't fend a man off herself?""There was no way I could do that without hurting him, you know that.""Yes, I do. If you don't mind, I'd really love to be alone right now." He said, then turned his back to me.I
Kathy's POV"Hey," Abel said, smiling brightly as he saw that I was the one behind his door. He immediately stepped aside, and I entered. My heart was beating so loudly. Not from fear but from the uncertainty of what was going to happen next. He had to know that my mind was made up. Perhaps that would cause him to stop... Whatever plan I knew for sure that he was hatching. "I thought you would be sleeping by now, Kate."I exhaled slowly, refusing to let that old name he used to call me get in the way. "Well, I couldn't sleep. Besides, there was something that I had to tell you. Something you have to know. It can't wait till morning.""It's more important than sleep?""Well, it definitely is if I'm standing here with you now," I said, trying to place a kind smile on my face. I forgot how good he was at reading me."Are you okay?""I'm great," I said, my voice high-pitched. Of course, I wasn't okay. I was about to be as blunt as I could to Abe
Annabel's POVThe door banged again, and this time it made me more annoyed rather than laugh. With sleepy rage, I made my way out of the bed and rushed to the door, prepared to scratch the Intruder's face off if I had to. But as I opened the door and found Morris staring back at me, the angry words that had once resided at the tip of my tongue fled.He smiled lightly... At me? I was tempted to look behind me just to be sure. But I didn't do that. "Hey." He said."Hey," I repeated, wondering what to say next. I was afraid to talk again. Morris could barely look at me and the last thing I needed was to say anything that would make the situation worst than it already was."Hi." He said."Hi." I repeated. Again. He chuckled softly and studied me for a while, the laughter still hovering around the corner of his eyes."Are you going to let me in or...?" He trailed, and I frowned slightly. He must have seen the look on my face because he rushed to
Kathy's POV"You don't have to be in here, you know," Carson said quietly as I cleaned his wounds. His eyes wouldn't leave his fists, which were still clenched, regardless of the pain he must have been feeling as it was bleeding."I want to be in here," I said, maybe a bit more forcefully than I intended. He looked up at me but only briefly before he lowered his eyes again. Even without him speaking, I knew what he was doing. He was shutting me out. He was closing his heart just in case..."Hey," I called to him, placing my palm over his roughened jaw. He still didn't look up. "You remember what you said in that garden, right?" I asked and I saw a ghost smile. Perhaps it was just my imagination."I do." He said, the smile was in his voice. I wasn't just imagining it. "How could I forget it. It had to have been one of the best, if not the best, moments of my life."Suddenly in the moods to play games, I said: "you mean when you said you loved me?"
Carson's POVMorris sighed as Abel stepped into the office. The tension could have been sliced in half. I hated the situation we were in. Abel and I had always loved to joke around. Morris had always been the quiet one. Now, it was obvious that Morris was doing all he could to fill in the space, and even he was uncomfortable."I want you to know that this meeting will be civil. Neither of you will talk stupidly to each other. Neither of you will make this a wrestling ground. You will be respectful, and we will both act like nothing but adults, do you understand?""Yes," Abel said, nodding. I shrugged."Okay, good. Now, Abel, I don't understand what you said in the living room. Do you mind elaborating further?" Morris said, chuckling. "I do not mean to laugh, but this situation is very complicated. Funny too.""Katherine and I used to love each other." Abel began, and I felt anger rise within me."But that's not the case anymore, is it?" I said, and Abel stared at me for a while, then
Charmaine's POV"How are we going to do that without dying? I don't know if you have realized this yet, but we are in a plane.""Jet.""Same thing! They both hover in the sky and falling from both of them could give us both broken spines.""I know you're scared, my love—" he began. Oh, he'd called me his love! I would have shot up from my chair and done my crazy happy dance had it not been that he was making a crazy suggestion. And even crazier because it honestly sounded like the best we had so far."It's not about being scared, Jack. It's about being careful. I don't want to fall off from the sky.""You're not going to. I'm going to hold on tight to you and protect you fiercely, you have my word.""Then you'll be doing all the work?" I asked and he nodded his head. He looked happy that I had finally gotten him."No! Absolutely not. Jack, we are parents now. We can't go making crazy decisions. We have a daughter to consi