Katy's Point of View.
Charmaine stared at him for a while, obviously loss for words. When she realized they were not alone and that Adelaide and I were being entertained by the mini 'Romeo and Juliet's they were putting up, she diverted her gaze back to me. She cleared her throat. And then to Adelaide. Jackson wasn't embarrassed. No, he seemed at ease. Maybe he'd been dying to say that to her and then he finally did and he was at peace with it.
"I guess it's your turn again, Adelaide." She said, her voice was squeaky. I smiled. From the way she was behaving, it was obvious that he was not alone in how he felt.
"Um... Um... Well, I don't really talk to my mom now. We're kinda in a bad place now but every night or sometimes in the 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
Katy's Point of View.I hatedthis. IhatedthatCarson was going to sacrifice hisvest for me butI was overhere lying to him. He was ready to gotherebare and all for me andIwas going to send him tojail. Iclutchedthe steeringwheel as my heart burned. I couldn't stopthe tears as theycontinued flowing. I was supposed to be searchingthe car for anythingimplicating andtaking notesofthis areajust in casethe court needed itfor evidence, butthethought of doingit made me sick. I wasabout to pullup his phone andcall Mrs Smith. I couldn't do this.I couldn'tkeep lying. I just couldn't.It would beeasier ifI just called things off now. Itwould be much easier for bothof us. Isearched for his phone and apaper fell off.Ipicked up th
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 
Kathy's POVJust like in the movies, as Carson and I were hastily making our way to the living room, so were Morris and Adelaide. They both look rustled about something."What just happened?" Morris asked, slightly panting. "A car just screeched out of here, what just happened?" He demanded again."Well, that is exactly what we want to know at the moment, Morris." Carson clipped, making his way to the window. He paused, trying to think of something. Seemed a light bulb went off in his head because he immediately started running upstairs at such speed I knew I wasn't the only one afraid he was going to miss a step and come tumbling down, but he didn't."It can't be that bad, can it?" Adelaide asked Morris, who knowingly ignored her. I would say he didn't hear it, but from the way he pointedly looked at her—no, no he glared at her—I would say he pretty much heard her and decided to ignore her. Okay, so they were having a fight. So what? People fought al
Jackson's POV"Wake up! For crying out loud, wake up, Jack!" I heard Charmaine whisper-scream in my ear. "Wake up before they have us killed." She said and although my neck stung from the pain the dart was meant to cause as an after-effect, those words rose me."What?" I asked, lifting my eyes to look at her. She looked scared. Beautiful. But terrified. Her hair was a glorious mess and her lipstick was smudged from lips to chin. That image wouldn't have troubled me so much if her hands weren't tightly bound behind her with white ropes."You have been sleeping for the last two hours. How were you so comfortable in such a state?"I glared at her light mockery. "I was not comfortable. Besides it's not like I decided to take a nap here, the dart gun did all that by itself.""Yeah, well, we're in a moving vehicle." She announced, trying to twist her wrist out of the grip of the rope."What?" As if to confirm what she'd just said, the vehicle shook causing us both to shake rather painfully.
Jackson's POV"I don't know how you're going to act after I tell you this, but I want to know. It's better that you know." I said, making my way further into the garden. I didn't need to turn to tell that those words scared the heck out of her. I wasn't planning on telling her anything. But the truth was that she needed to know. She needed to know. If I was to be present in my kid's life then she had to know everything. I finally turned as I made my way to the edge of the small rod house that made the garden look more beautiful than it actually was."That's not a way to start a conversation, Jack. You're really scaring me right now. What is the problem?""I have something I need to tell you."She scoffed. "That's not helping. Did you kill someone?""No!""Is someone after you?" She asked, her eyes wide. I shook my head. Well, Verde would be in a matter of days, so... That wasn't exactly an accurate answer but I was about to scare her. I merely came here
Morris's POVI had been sure the door to my bedroom had been closed. I knew because I had even made it up to the worry of locking the door behind me with the golden keys Abel had specially made for me. But as I rounded the stairs, I found the door slightly open. Curious and immediately alert, I pulled my gun up and slowly walked to the door. The closer I got, the clearer the sound of intrusion. If it was one of Verde's goons, I was going to... No, I couldn't afford to shoot that person. Civilians were in the house. Adelaide was in the house. I was supposed to be finding a way to actually make things a bit lighter for her when I tell her about the party, or should I say the suicide mission we would all be walking into, rather than frightening her more.I
Carson's POV "Should I be scared that you asked to speak to me alone?" Katy asked, a bright smile on her face as she settled on my desk, ignoring the empty chair opposite my chair. "Well, you make it sound like the both of us can't have a moment to ourselves without a problem looming about." "Well, if it sounded that way, then I'm very sorry. You just seemed tensed like something was on your mind. And you're kind of making me scared. Is the house bugged or what?" I squinted at her. "Why would the house be bugged?" I asked and she shrugged. "I don't know, I only asked that because it would be better than having a bomb big enough to blow us up in the house. And before you ask why I'm suddenly talking about a bomb, I might remind you that I have been shot at before." "Fair enough," I said, thinking of the best way to say what I wanted to say without sounding selfish. Normally, if worse had come forward, I'd be addressing both she and Charmaine together, but luckily for me, Charmaine
Carson's POVWuty each step that I took to the house, my heart hammered. Verde Michi was in my house! In my house! Verde?! Oh, if only I could just get something that would finally get this man behind bars and leave him there. I could tell from the way Morris kept giving me sideways glance, that he must have been thinking the same thing."What the heck is going on? I have no idea what is going on here and half of me would be really thankful if you just told me.""I'd be lying if I said I knew. He just showed up here. He came in the cheapest car u have ever seen him. If you ask me I would say he's trying to reverse psychology thing because he must be one of the richest thieves alive. I wonder what he's doing with the car he came here with."That is not even the point. He knows where we live, that should bother you more than anything. Somehow, he knows where we are. That means that he's either come in full vengeance for the Mary Potter or t
Katy's POVI raised my head from the cup of coffee I carefully cradled between my hands and found Adelaide watching me closely, her eyes squinted. Her face frowned."What is it?" I asked and Adelaide shrugged."You do know coffee is for drinking right? I don't really know what you think it's for but definitely not for staring." She said, wiping the island. When I didn't say anything, she continued. "Are you going to tell me the reason you're moping holes into the kitchen or not? What's on your mind""What makes you think u have something on my mind? I'm just practicing a new nature called 'quietness', that's not a problem now, is it?""You look worried. What's the problem?" Maybe it was me, but I was a little bit certain the sarcasm had fallen from her voice. When I looked up, I knew for sure that she wasn't being sarcastic."I'm supposed to believe you're being genuinely concerned about me?""Shouldn't I be?" She ask
Carson's POVI had no idea how I was going to break the news to her. But I had to, one way or the order."What's on your mind?" She asked, the minute she walked into the office and closed the door behind her, then turned around to face me. She walked further into the room, her hands were tucked at the back pocket of her jean."What makes you think I have something on my mind?" I asked and she chuckled softly at what I had intended to be a firm tone, hoping it would quicken this up."You're chewing on your own, love." She said. Maybe I had been chewing in my own but for a while all I could think about was the word she had just refered to me as: love. I shook my head, trying not to smile like a teen boy talking cowardly and stupidly to his first crush.I finally smiled a controlled smile. "I chew my pen whenever I'm nervous.""Ooh, I know one more thing about you. Score, go me!" She said with a bright smile, throwing her hands
Morris's POV"So, you're saying we have hundred percent access to the device now?" Carson asked, almost spilling his coffee from excitement. Abel shook his head."I'm saying I managed to crack it a little bit. If the Mary Potter was do easy to get into like that then it wouldn't be as wanted as it is. It's a chip that Verde is making for fellow billionaires like himself to be able to take and hide digital stuff from eyes. In the hands of anyone, it's a completely empty memory card but to me and other tech gurus, it's a chip that contains all the most powerful message ever. From the tiny bugs and errors that I spotted in it, even though it's pretty genius, I'd say it's the very first out if a million more they plan to create. It's a sample and it will break backs. So I think we ought to be smart with what we have." Abel narrated as his fingers came quickly down the keyboards."What do you mean when you say it's going to break backs?" I asked and