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*Last chapter*

The agent Jameson gave him the envelope and the agent Wood opened and read it. Then he turned back to me and said." Okay, Mrs. Elena... Your new name is…."

*End of last chapter*

I was wondering what my new name would be. New name, new live. It seemed as if the agent took year to say it, but I only had to wait some seconds. "Your new name is Alexis Fordman. Since you accepted to take the baby with you, we'll organize everything to put him as your son. Will you keep his first name? Ryan it was, right?" "Yes, I'll keep his name. He has a right to keep it. And where is my new home?" "It would be a near New York. It's a middle sized town called Lane. You'll leave in a house on Founding Street 12." What an irony. Here I'm part of the Founding Families and there I'll life on a Founding Street. "Near New York, you said? Wow, I always wanted to go one time there. When will I move?" "Best would be if you could get all your staff ready for in 1-2 hours. But it would go too, for tomorrow early evening. Because it would arrange us if, I you could have your little accident at night." "Sure, actually I've already packet. " "Why?" "Well, I wanted to run away. Because I didn't want them to find me, so I started packing." "That's really convenient, but we need to see what you took. You can't take too personal stuff with you, which were exposed in your house or especially your room. It's only so that your family doesn't remark the changes." What? Oh no… God, this is really harder than I thought. "My suitcases are upstairs, you can go check them. If you don't mind, I really need to get a coffee."

*15 minutes later*

"Mrs. Gilbert everything is checked and okay. We could leave now." "So soon? O...okay. I'm coming with you right? Sorry, but I'm still confused and everything." "No problem. Yes, you and the baby are coming with us now. We organized a hotel room, the flight is only leaving tomorrow early morning, and there we brought some clothes and other stuff, which you may need for the child." "Thank you, really. Thank you very much."

*Some where near an airport, in a hotel room*

"Mrs. Fordman, from now on we need to call you Mrs. Fordman, that's your room. The agent Jameson and I will stay in the room next door. We're coming tomorrow with you to New York. If you need anything, just knock on the door." "Thank you and please call me by my first name, Alexis it was, right?" "Yes, Alexis is right. Good then... Alexis... Goodnight. Sleep well." "Thank you." I'll never get used to my new name. I only hope that I won't meet someone I know, or everything will be for nothing. Ryan was now awake again, I went to get him and he started playing with my hair, which had fallen over my shoulder unto his face. He seemed to by tired, but also happy. I wonder how he could be happy with everything that happened. But the answer came fast, he's too young, he doesn't know what's happening. Sometimes I really wish, to be a little child again.

*Next evening. They just arrived at New York*

"Alexis, Welcome to New York! We'll have take now a car to your new residence. Where's Lou? Ah, here he is." Lou was apparently our driver. He looked quite young. He had black hair, like Damon. Damon? No, I'm done with them. They told me so! I really should stop thinking about them. "How long will the drive take?" "Well, if there isn't much traffic, about 30 minutes or 40. But if there is traffic, it can be way longer. Last time I went to your new house, I had to go check it, there was lot traffic and it took me 2 hours!" Great, just great. I hope, this won't go to long.

*50 minutes later*

I was having a really nice dream, when somebody shook me. "W…what?" "We're here. Welcome at your new home." I took a closer look of my surroundings; the car was parked outside of a nice house. It was white and had a little front garden. The house had two floors and an attached garage. "Is this really my new house?" "Yes. It isn't to your liking?" "No! It's beautiful, I love it! Can…can we go inside?" "Of course! We even had time to get a little room ready for the baby." They let me trough the house, until we stood in front of a door, which had a little blue fish on it. Agent Stoward than opened the door. The room itself wasn't big, but it had the perfect seize for a young child. It was painted in a beautiful blue and in the middle of the room, was a little white and blue crib for Ryan. Over the crib was a mobile with stars, a moon and some cute fishes. In the left corner of the room was a closet, which matched the room and in the right corner next to the window was a place where I could change Ryan. All around the room were stuffed animals and on the walls were nice pictures. "Wow, that's a beautiful room. It's all so cute and just perfect." "And you haven't seen in the closet. There are even more stuffed animals and allot of clothes." More animals? I couldn't believe that, but when I opened the doors of the closet, I was met by tons of bears, some elephants and some birds. The agent was right; they were a lot of clothes too. "That's just incredible. I'll just put him into his new crib, so that we can talk downstairs and let him sleep."

"Okay, that's all nice and everything, but I still have some questions. The first one, am I authorized to have a mobile phone?" "Of course, why wouldn't you?" "Don't know, just passed my mind. Second, do I have to get a job? And when yes, what will I do with Ryan? I've never took care of a baby before." "Okay, slow down. Yes, it would be good if you took a job. This would help you to integrate and it would of course help your finances. With the looking after Ryan, we already organized something. We have here; she lives about two houses away, a very trusted person. She's an ancient agent of our services, she'll come tomorrow to say hello. Anything else?" "Yes, what's her name?" "Oh, silly me! Her name is Judith de Flora. You'll see, she's a very nice person and she loves kids." "Great, thank you. Thank you for everything." "You're welcome, just before I leave, on speed dial 1 is 911 and on the two are our services. If you should see the two men, even if they didn't see you, call right away! Don't wait, because this could be fatal!" "I will. Good evening." "Bye." When the door was closed, I finally had time to look through the house. In the living room, there were some really comfortable couches and a big TV. There even was a quite big library, with a lot of books. The next room was the kitchen, it was quite modern. On the first floor there were some other rooms, but I decided to go and find my room. It didn't take me long; it was at the end of the hallway. There was a queen sized bed in the middle of the room and two doors. One let to the bathroom and the other to a little walk in closet. I wanted to investigate further, but the doorbell rang. At first I didn't want to go open the door, but as the ringing continued I was afraid that it could wake Ryan.

At the door was an older woman, two middle aged women and a guy. They all looked friendly, but with me experience I had to learn, that not everybody who looks friendly is friendly. "Hi, my name is Marge, I'm your neighbor. My house is the one left from you." She had a nice voice, which remembered me of a loving grand-mother. She pointed with a lot of proud to her house. It looked a bit like mine, but she had a nicer front garden. "This is Julia, she lives across from you. That's Laura, she lives next to Julia. And the lovely man next to all of us is John. He's my nephew and is living with me at the moment. We just stopped by to say hi and welcome to Lane." "Oh, that's really nice. Of all of you. My name is… Alexis, Alexis Fordman. Do you want to come in?" "We don't want to disturb you. " "No, it's fine really. I was just going to make some coffee, do you want some?" "Then yes, yes please." I quickly made my way to the kitchen and started the coffee machine. Then I walked them to the living room. As soon the coffee was finished and served, Ryan decided to make his presence known with crying. "I'm so sorry. I'm right back."

When I came back with Ryan in my arm everyone's eyes seemed to burst out. "Is that your son, Alexis?" asked me Marge. "Uh... yes, he is. His name is Ryan." "He's so cute. Look at him John! Oh and his smile! How old is he? He's surely still quite young." "Yes, he's five and a half months old." Ryan seemed to really appreciate all the attention, because he had a huge smile on him that reminded me of someone, but I couldn't put the name of the person.

An hour later, when everybody left. I was just preparing to go to bed. Outside just started a storm, it there was a lot of wind and it was raining cats and dogs. I went to check on Ryan when I heard glass shatter and some noises. Then it was quiet again and suddenly I heard a vase break. 'Oh god, what's that. Have the murders already found me?' I slowly tried to go without a sound to my room, because earlier I found a baseball bat in my closet. I took the bat and slowly walked down stairs. The sound now came from the kitchen. I tried to see something, but I couldn't. Then I risked walking into the kitchen and when something jumped at me I screamed.

Thank you all for reading the third chapter. I hope you liked it and please review. But what do you think? Who's the person Elena (now Alexis) is thinking about? And what or who jumped at Elena?