Zach POV
I woke up to my phone ringing, I picked it up immediately.
'Hello' I answered half asleep
Zach, I have a problem
Tina, what's wrong?
Cammie wanted to see Eric.
YOU LET HER SEE HIM I shouted
She wanted to. And he escaped before we came...and now Cammie's gone
WHAT? I looked around the room, Cammie had gone...again…
Where would she go?
I don't know I said as there was a knock at the door. Tina, let me call you back. I hung up and grabbed my gun in case. I looked through the peephole and sighed. I opened the door and in bounced Bex and Grant.
'Anything?' I asked
'No. She's ghosted us' Grant said
'Again' I add
'She had a reason this time' Bex stepped in
'Why?' I asked
'On the wall, written in blood was Be Ready Cameron Ann. I'm 90% sure that Cammie would have run to get her head around it'
'Where would she go?' Grant asked
'She would go somewhere that doesn't have any spying connection. She'd become a chameleon.' Bex then paused 'Has she mentioned any place since she's been back?'
'I don't thi….Grace' I said
'Grace? Wasn't she that old lady?'
'Yeah, I bet Cammie's there' I said
'Then let's go!' Bex rushed out the door. Soon we pulled up outside her house. Bex knocked.
There was movement behind the door, it opened slightly to reveal the elderly woman.
'Can I help you?'
'I'm sorry to disturb madam, but do you remember us?' Bex said in her best American accent
'Yes, you were looking for...Cameron was it?'
'Have you seen her?' I ask, she looked at me
'Are you Zach?'
'Yes' She gave me a sympathetic smile
'I had a phone call from Cameron about 20 minutes ago, she said to tell you to not wait up' Spy translation: Don't come looking for me.
'Did she say anything else?' Grant asked
'Only to watch your back so that the soft ball wont hit' Translation: Someone is watching you, sniper shooter, don't be suspicious. I looked at Bex, she had an angered expression on her face.
'Thank you' Bex said and then moved back to sit in the car. Her hands on the wheel starting in front.
'Um Bex...are we going to move at all?' Grant asked
'No' She said
'And why not?' I inquire
'Because Cammie's in that house'
'How do you know?
'Her perfume. It hit me as soon as the door opened.'
'How do you know she's still there?'
'Because this place is ages away from where a true chameleon can blend in. And that is Tina's car' I looked over at the black car parked slightly down the street. How could I miss that?
'So do are we staying? Cause I'm hungry' Grant added, Bex glared at him through the mirror.
'We are going to meet with the others and have Liz hack the surveillance from here to timbuktu, so that Cammie won't get away' Bex said through gritted teeth. Bex was pissed, and when Bex is pissed...well...you don't want to be Cammie right now.
Cammie POV
'They've left' Grace said
'Thank you for that' I said
'Cameron, I know it's none of my business, but they care about you a lot. Don't push them away.'
'I'm protecting them' I mutter
'You may be protecting them, but who's protecting you?' I turned to look at her. I realise how much of an impact this frail woman has had on my life...and that could make her a target. And targets get killed.
'I have to go' I said heading for the door.
'Cameron?' She said
'Grace, you need to forget about me. Anyone coming here looking for me is trouble. I'm in trouble, and you can't be dragged into my life.'
'I don't understand'
'BECAUSE PEOPLE WANT ME DEAD! They want to put a bullet through my head, and if they know I've been here, you could become a target Grace. And these people would torture you and your family without a second thought. They won't blink because it's second nature to them. If you scream, they won't care. These people are dangerous. The best thing for everyone is that you forget about me. Destroy everything I've touched or scrub the hell out of it. If they even find a hair from me, then you and your family are dead.' I looked at the woman dead in the eye, worry and hurt clouded her expression. 'Goodbye Grace' I said as I walked out shutting the door behind me. I ran towards Tina's car and started to drive. I felt that someone was watching me. 3 miles later, I knew someone was tailing me. It had to be my best friends. They must have known I would leave, so they followed. I tried to get rid of them. Multiple times. They kept following. I was getting angry. I sped up, and they followed. Then they bumped into the back of me, I had to swerve to avoid the car in front of me. I had to avoid an accident.
'Fuck' I muttered and dialed Bex, she picked up straight away
'So you think this is fucking funny?' I Spat
Hello to you too Miss Disappear
Why are you trying to cause an accident?
What do you mean Cam? I looked behind me again, the black car had tinted windows.
So you aren't tailing me?
Cam, what's going on?
Bex, I'm in trouble. The car hit me again Fuck, somebody's trying to run me off the road
Phone Liz, get her to trace Tina's car
'On it' I heard Zach say
Cam, are you still there. Her voice was becoming fuzzy. I was losing connection. The car behind started backing off.
They've backed off.
Cam don't be stupid I felt the car move to the right. I tried to turn my wheel. It wouldn't budge. The car began to speed up I tried to press the brakes. They weren't working. I tried to open the door. It wouldn't open.
Someone's controlling the car I muttered. Then there was silence. The engine switched off. My connection was cut off. I was alone in this car. And somebody had control.
'Now you have my attention, what are you going to do?' I whispered into thin air. There was silence. The car that had followed me, was a few yards out. I was in trouble. My phone buzzed.
Unknown: We need to talk
'It's not like I have a choice. You have the power' I said outloud. There must be microphones in here. My phone buzzed.
Unknown: Who was that woman? Fear washed over me.
'Civilian' I waited. Silence. I waited. Silence. Then my phone buzzed.
Unknown: I won't hurt her Cammie, you know me. I need your help, sorry it had to be this way. But I'm in trouble. I need your help, and you need mine. Please? I read the text, and re-read it. It was someone I knew...someone who was now in trouble. Then it hit me. Somebody needed my help, and I need theirs. I need more answers, and there was only one person I knew who was capable to hack and FBI SUV, control it, had enough power to hire goons and on top of that...said please. Then the final piece of the puzzle fit into place when I received another buzz.
Unknown: I mean you did send me that text...right?
'Now I know'
Authors Note: Poor Cammie...Poor Grace...Who is that person contacting Cammie? Find out tomorrow. Double upload today because I was bored :D.