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P.S. "Hannin Nentou" is lame japanese for "Criminal Mind" since the name has already been used in other written works, I decided to put it in japanese! 030
Hannin Nentou
"Retrieving a criminal"
I don't get freakin' paid enough to do this...If I was getting paid that is. Anyway, I swore to myself I wouldn't come back here! Snipe thought as she walked quietly down the long hall full of locked up convicts. Ignoring the loud comments of, "Hey sexy!" and "Whatcha doin' 8 years from now, pretty thing?".
Ugh! Snipe had to stop and take a few deep breaths to keep herself from blowing the place up. Men are such pigs! I'm only 17! She shook her head to clear her mind. Focus! I came here for a reason. And I'm not leaving until I have what I need.
She followed the prison guard down the, what seemed to be, endless hallway. Passing by robbers, serial killers, and other ruthless criminals. But who was she to judge them? She had been one of them at one point in time. The only difference between her and them is that she was able to do what all of them combined couldn't do in three nights.
What she did? She stole the United States Constitution. Why? Do you have any idea how many foreign underground vendors would pay big cash for the constitution that comprises the primary law of the U.S. Federal Government?
A lot of vendors.
So she did what any person did to earn big bucks. She stole it. Well, primarily, no one would think of doing such an insane thing. But she was a person with a sick mother in the hospital that needed the money.
Like she cared for America anyway. She was born and raised in good 'Ol Japan.
After about two months of planning, she put a lock down on the building, knocked out all the guards with some "special gas", and used her artful skills to do the rest. The only mistake was that she hadn't planned on being caught on the way out by guard #1682. (Yes, she had every guard memorized by number.) Which then lead to her being thrown in prison and taking on the name, "Constitutional Terrorist" and also being called the "youngest terrorist to set foot in America".
But all that was behind her. She was on a mission, that if failed, meant she would be thrown in jail. Again. And this time, permanently. No chance of escape.
Snipe quietly tucked part of her red wig behind her ear. The closer they got to the end of the hall, the more anxious she got. She'd done some research on this guy. He'd done some pretty crazy stuff.
Part of her was scared and part of her was excited to meet such a famous convict. Maybe he was more crazed than she was.
She quietly tucked the same strand of the wig behind her ear again. What's up with this strand! I hate wigs.
Of course, she wouldn't have to wear a wig if she wasn't an escaped convict that was busted out of jail. She never understood why she was ordered to wear a wig even though she was in Japan, when the crime was done in another country. But I guess you can never be too safe...
Her thoughts were interrupted, suddenly, by the voice of the guard that was escorting her.
"So, what business does a 17 year old have in a prison? And how did you even get in here?" he asked, trying to fill the void of quietness between them.
"Uh...I just need a chat with "him" she said, using the code name that everyone called the special patient. Get a few questions answered you know?" she replied, totally ignoring the second question. Let's just say she had her ways.
"Well "him" has been getting a lot of visitors lately. Just had one three days ago to be exact." he commented in his deep rough voice.
"Oh." she answered dully. I wonder why he's been getting so many guests lately? What could he possibly know that's so important?
"Yeah, and he was quite an odd fellow too. Always seemed so serious. Maybehad a stick stuck up his butt or somethin'."
Heh. Maybe that's what's wrong with Mello.
They were even closer now. Just a few feet away. The end of the hall was were they kept "him". It was supposedly the most secure cell through out the entire prison. It held the most villainous insane criminal too.
As they walked up to the cell the guard knocked on the tall metal door. "Hey, you got a visitor."
Silence.
He pounded on the door harder this time, but no answer. Frustrated he slid open the big metallic door.
"You better answer me when I talk to you, you little-" he froze mid-sentence as the door slid open completely.
Snipe peeked in to see what all the commotion was about.
Only to find a empty cell.
The guard pulled out his walkie-talkie and yelled furiously into it, "Code Red! Code Red! Prisoner 134 has escaped! Code Red!"
All Snipe could do was stand there with her mouth wide open. The only thoughts going through her mind were:
"Mello's going to kill me," and, "I'm going back to jail."
So there you have it. My story that I've been promising since December. Sorry if some of it gets mixed up or the italics aren't in the right place. Document Manager is a fail!
"Snipe" is her codename. Her real name will be revealed later...
Thanks a bunches to LadyWillowTree! Very much help! :)
Who do you think is the escaped criminal? 0_0
~Lia
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