The First Mission"Your first mission is to get to that building. I want you to act like a really poor person, tell the security men that you are looking for Alex Walker. You know what we planned, right?" Inishola's stern gaze bore into Emily.She nodded, her eyes fixed on the tall, imposing structure in front of her.Emily was dressed in tattered clothes, dirt smudged on her face, her hair disheveled. Today was her first mission, and it was happening in a five-star hotel that catered to the elite. The lobby was bustling with elegantly dressed people, a stark contrast to her current appearance."Are you sure they'll let me in, dressed this way?" she asked softly, glancing down at her ragged attire."Yep," Inishola replied with a confident nod. "The necklace is on the top floor, room 108. That's Alex's room. He isn't around right now, and the security doesn't know that. Just lie about coming for a job interview. Your role is the poor girl; that way the security men will let you in."E
School Day SecretsMonday morning, Emily felt a mix of excitement and trepidation as she prepared for school. She had managed her first mission successfully, but today was just a regular school day. She hoped it would be uneventful, or at least, normal.As she walked towards the school entrance, she spotted Aaron and Jake standing by the gate, deep in conversation. Curious, she decided to sneak up on them, hoping to surprise them. But as she got closer, she overheard snippets of their conversation."I really don't want Emily around that place, you know how dangerous it is," Jake said with a sigh."So I can't come to the game because if I do, she'll want to come. Meh, this isn't fun," Aaron mumbled."Just make sure she doesn't come," Jake insisted."Who doesn't come?" Emily asked, stepping out from her hiding place with a confused look on her face."Emily!" Jake and Aaron exclaimed simultaneously, quickly pulling her into a hug."Still haven't answered, who shouldn't come?" she asked a
Unexpected MorningEmily couldn't believe what Jake and Aaron had done. After promising her yesterday at school that they would include her and not keep secrets, they still went to the underground fighting match without her. Aaron had even followed along. Waking up this morning felt different. Her heart ached slightly, and she felt an unsettling sense that something wasn't right.As she sat up in bed, a gasp escaped her lips when she saw the bloodstain on her sheets. Panic set in as she realized what was happening."No, no, no," she mumbled, sighing heavily. Rushing towards the bathroom, she paused before walking back to her bed to strip the stained sheets."Time to start washing," she mumbled, grateful for the unexpected excuse to avoid school today.Just as she bundled the sheets in her arms, a knock on the door made her pause."Yes?" Emily called out, trying to keep her voice steady."Emily, it's Kamsy. It's time for school!" he said loudly from the other side of the door."I'm no
New Day, New Resolve The next day dawned bright and early, bringing with it a sense of new beginnings. Emily woke up feeling more refreshed than she had in days. The events of the previous day still lingered in her mind, but she felt a renewed sense of determination. Today, she would face her friends and deal with the lingering issues head-on. As she got ready for school, she couldn't help but think about Kamsy's constant support. His concern and care had helped her more than he knew. She smiled to herself, remembering how he had brought her soup and sat with her while she ate. He was becoming a more significant part of her life, and she was grateful for it. After a quick breakfast, she grabbed her bag and headed out the door. Kamsy was waiting for her by the car, as usual. He smiled when he saw her, and she felt her heart lift. "Ready for another day?" he asked, opening the car door for her. "As ready as I'll ever be," Emily replied, climbing in. The drive to school wa
Meeting Amy "So, this is like our second date?" Emily asked herself before giggling softly. She made her way towards the mansion, feeling a lightness in her step. As she skipped towards the door, it opened, revealing a woman with striking red hair and tattoos standing in front of her. "Who are you?" Emily asked, taking a step back, her training kicking in. She was ready to defend herself if needed. The woman laughed loudly, easing some of Emily's tension. "Amy, you must be Emily, right?" the lady asked softly. Emily nodded slowly, still trying to grasp the situation. "I'm Kamsy's sister. I'm guessing Dad and he never mentioned me," Amy explained with a smile. Emily nodded again, trying to wrap her head around this new information. "Where's Kamsy? I thought he was here with you," she asked, looking around for any sign of him. "He went somewhere. Said he had something to do," Emily explained. "Ah, alright. I know you have questions. Let's get inside and talk. I promi
As they stepped into the evening, the air was cool and crisp. Kamsy led Emily to the car, opening the door for her with a gentlemanly gesture. Once they were both inside, he started the engine and began driving, the city lights casting a warm glow on the streets. "Are you going to tell me where we're going?" Emily asked, a playful smile on her lips. Kamsy glanced at her, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Nope, it's a surprise. But I promise you'll love it." Emily settled back in her seat, feeling a mix of curiosity and excitement. The drive was peaceful, and she found herself relaxing in Kamsy's presence. After a short while, they pulled up to a quaint little wooden house nestled in a grove of trees. Fairy lights adorned the exterior, casting a magical glow. Kamsy helped Emily out of the car, guiding her towards the house. "This place is special to me," he said softly. "I wanted to share it with you." As they walked inside, Emily's eyes widened in awe. The interior was cozy and
Angelo sat in his dimly lit study, the flickering light of a solitary lamp casting shadows on the walls. The room was filled with pictures of Emily, each one capturing a different moment of her life since she was taken away. Photos of her at school, in the garden, and even candid shots of her when she thought no one was watching. Angelo stared at these images, a mixture of longing and anger coursing through him.He couldn’t understand why things had gone so wrong. Emily was supposed to be with him, not in the hands of another man. The thought of Kamsy being close to her, touching her, made Angelo's blood boil. He clenched his fists, trying to control the rage that threatened to consume him.Since the day Emily was taken, Angelo had men following her everywhere. They reported back to him daily, giving him detailed accounts of her movements, her interactions, her moods. He knew she was struggling, that she missed her family and friends. He knew she thought about him, too. The way she so
The morning sun cast a soft glow over the mansion as Emily prepared for school. She felt a mixture of excitement and apprehension, her mind still replaying the events of the previous evening. She dressed quickly, choosing a simple but comfortable outfit, and made her way downstairs. Kamsy was already waiting by the car, a concerned expression on his face.As they drove towards the school, Kamsy glanced at her repeatedly, his eyes searching for answers. “Emily,” he began, his voice soft but insistent, “about yesterday… You seemed really off when we got back. Did something happen? Why did you pull away so suddenly?”Emily bit her lip, trying to find the right words. She didn’t want to burden Kamsy with her confusion and doubts. “I’m sorry, Kamsy,” she finally said, forcing a smile. “I was just feeling a bit overwhelmed, that’s all. It’s nothing serious, really.”Kamsy looked unconvinced but nodded, respecting her wish to drop the subject. He pulled the car to a stop in front of the scho