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Cammie POV

~30 June 2001, 18:48:22~

We were at home when it all happened, I was watching the television and all of a sudden the power was cut. It was 6:48 pm and pitch black inside our house. I followed my instinct and blended into the nearest wall, awaiting the attack I could feel in my bones. I kept looking around but nothing until I heard a taunting male voice.

"Come out come out wherever you are, we have men surrounding this house and in this house. You will not be escaping on my watch."

I could feel myself tensing up as I contemplated my options, I was only 10 years old and there was no way I could take on a grown man and win. I had sparred with my dad and uncle Joe, but it was always for training and sometimes fun. But they always went easy on me as I was so young. The tall dark haired man was getting closer and closer to me and the next thing I know he was in front of me and I dropped to the floor swinging my leg out in a circular motion in an attempt to trip him, but I wasn't quiet enough. He kicked me in the face and my face hit the wall and he was picking me up, had me in a head lock and I could feel a gun right next to my ear. No one could help me. Dad was somewhere in the house, mom was on a mission who knows where with my uncle and aunt were.

"Come out Matthew or I blow your daughters brains out all over the wall!" The man yelled, but my dad did not come out of hiding nor did he try and fight the man, it was just silence. I felt a sigh of relief, he needed to run and get help. The bad men couldn't get the information he knew, at least they didn't know I knew it too."Make a noise girl." He said to me so he could show my dad he was not bluffing.

"Run daddy!" I yelled and in response the man punched me in the stomach with his gun which made me cry out in pain. Then I could hear movement outside of the room, men were entering the house. My dad began to emerge from the shadows and I felt my heart fall out of my chest.

"Don't you dare touch her again." He said as he stared the man down and the man menacingly laughed.

"You don't make the rules here, I do. Now put down your gun and let the men behind you cuff you and you come with us willingly, and we won't harm your daughter today." He said calmly to my dad, and to my disbelief my dad put his gun down. I couldn't help myself.

"NOOO! Daddy go!" I yelled but the man kept his word, he didn't hit me again, he only tightened his grip and shushed me.

"Cammie bear it's going to be okay. Daddy will come home. I love you." He said as the men cuffed him and then knocked him out.

"Aww how sweet," the man holding me said, "too bad we're taking you with us too." And then I felt a slap on my neck as I drifted into darkness.

~1 June, 2006~

I stared at my wall as I recalled that memory and I felt my heart sink again, just as it had 5 years ago. I have been in a secret Circle of Cavan base since that day. My father and I had not given the the information they desired. My father said their organization got defeated by the CIA but a few core members survived including Catherine Goode, who was one of my core torturers. My dad told me everything he knew just in case he went missing or died. He didn't take into account that I could be taken with him to be used as leverage to get him to talk. He never budged and to this day they don't know I know. But I know the second they know they will begin to torture him and possibly kill him to get me to talk. I took a deep breath as I knew someone would be coming to get me very soon. On queue, I heard a knock on my cell door.

"Cameron Morgan, time to go." Steve said, the same voice I have been hearing for the last year. He came to get me everyday for my daily questioning. I stood up off my rickety bed and sighed as I was ready for the day. The room where they tortured me was just a minute down the hall. Steve and I had gotten used to each other's company, he didn't like me I knew that but over the year he had become less rough with me, I think he may have a daughter. He gestured for me to exit the room and walk in front of him to our destination. There were no other words exchanged with us today, I was exhausted and not in the mood for conversation, I also had a bad feeling about today. I reached the door and it was unlocked like everyday, I took a deep breath and entered the room.

"Well good morning my dear." Said Catherine as I entered the room. I gave her a fake smile and went to my seat.

"Well someone is not very talkative this morning, but you will be." She said as they wheeled my father in on a wheelchair. This is the first time I have seen him in 6 months, 3 days and 6 hours. It took everything for me not to cry, he looked exhausted like he hadn't slept since the last time I saw him.

"What did you do to him." I sneered as I tried to step closer to him but Steve stepped between us with a look in his eye of don't you even think about it. So, I stopped and continued to just look at my dad, who looked back at me and in his eyes he was saying I love you, which I returned.

"Well, he will not give him the information we need, but he let something slip this morning that neither of you will tell us what we need to know." Catherine said and my heart stopped, he slipped up. They know I know, oh god. "Now Cameron, you will tell us what we need to know this second or I shoot your dad in the heart, right here, right now." The tears were threatening to fall, I couldn't tell her. It was too important to break now and she knew once she killed him I would never tell her. I looked back at my dad, my eyes filled with sorrow.

"I can not do that Catherine but you know that." I said then moved my gaze, to show her I would stand my ground.

"Alright, you made your choice. Just remember I gave you an option." She said coldly as she shot my dad in the heart. Right in front of me. I saw the life drain from his body and his head go limp. I couldn't stop the tears from falling as I punched Steve out and made my way for Catherine and her gun.

Grant POV

I heard a shot, all I knew was I was out of time to get the Morgans out of here. I had to act now, I called for reinforcements and headed towards the shot and commotion.

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