HE NEVER KNEW:
She had to find him. Sam knew it.
He was the one who could fix it. This was a mess, her life was a
mess,
soon everything would change. Hopefully! Her phone beeped.
MI6.
Again!
'SAMANTHA COME TO THE BANK AT FIVE.' She
was never at peace.
Sam had caught a glimpse of her twin once.
But that was before she knew.
Before MI6 had told her about
him.
Before the story of her real parents came out.
Before
she knew the reason behind the unclear memory of a young boy.
Her
brother.
Before she knew of her father, John, Her mother, Helen
and her uncle, Ian.
She had never seen her brother after that.
MI6 had made sure of that.
Sam looked a lot like her brother,
with fair hair, serious brown eyes and a hard straight jaw. She was
only fourteen but looked much older due to the stress of her
missions. She was 5"6' and 9 ½ stone.
Most boys followed her
everywhere but she ignored them.
"MAX." She yelled to her guardian. "MAX MI6 WANTS ME."
She left the house and walked to
the bus stop at the end of the street.
A car came speeding around
the corner and screeched to a halt in front of her. She opened the
door and got in.
"Hello Sammy." Andy greeted her. "How are
you this afternoon."
Sam smiled at him. "Fine. Any idea what
they want?" She asked.
"No. As always I just pick you up and
drop you home. Nothing more, nothing less."
She sighed and
thought about her life.
Max didn't really care about her, or at
least he didn't let on that he did.
He was there to look after
her make her lunch and dinner, Help with her study's, Help her make
decisions and help her through tough times. At least that's what he
said.
In reality he would throw himself in front of a speeding
bullet for her.
The car stopped outside a bank. Sam hopped out
and waved to Andy. "See ya later." She called and walked in to
the bank. She passed by the front desk and walked through a door
marked private. Behind the door was a long corridor with a door at
the .magne
