Morris's Point of View.
"Where is she?" Where is she? Where was who? I still struggled to keep my eyes shut. I didn't want to open them. I needed my rest. I needed all the rest I could get. My shoulder was still numb.
"Where is she?" I heard again. It took me a while to realize that it was Josie's voice. I immediately opened my eyes, standing up probably at the same time that Carson was.
"Where's who?" He threw the question back at her, making her look somewhat frustrated. Then it dawned on me. Annabel was not with us anymore. She was no longer there. Where was she?!
"Annabel. Annabel is nowhere to be found. I don't know, I woke up this morning and I didn't see here. She had just been a few... I don't understand what's going on here
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.
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
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
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"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,&
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.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
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