"Get her," The man with the mask pointed straight at me as the other pulled out a gun and directed it towards her. He pulled the trigger and I tried to move, but time seemed to speed up. Zach jumped and took the bullet and fell to the ground.
"You?" The man with the gun said to Zach.
I woke up and looked around. It was only 3:00, and she already had a nightmare. Usually, dreams like this are supposed to give her an epiphany, but this time it just showed her things she already knew. 1.) The killers were after her. 2.) Zach had "sources", which were unknown
What I didn't know was why the CofC were after her and what Zach had to do with anything.
I rolled back and stared at the wall running these things through her head. This was going to be a long night.
"Wake up! Pop quiz. Out front in twenty. Wear normal clothes, but be someone you're not," Mr. Solomon banged on the door and went to the next. I really hated pop quizzes sometimes. Especially if they were at 7:30 on a night she got no sleep. And what was that supposed to mean anyways? Be someone you're not…
"Macey…I guess I'm gonna need to use your clothes. Oh, and your makeup, hair curler, and pumps," I said. Well, this will be interesting.
We both walked down, and Bex really did look like someone she wasn't. She was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Perfect pavement artist gear. I, on the otherMacey Campaign Cover". I had on a black baby-tee, white shorts, globs of makeup, and probably 4 inch heels.
"Very good. Now the mission today is to do something you probably would never do. Sometimes your missions have to take you outside of your comfort zone. I don't care what you do, just don't be….reckless." Mr. Solomon said and led them to the van towards Roseville.