A/N: Hello again, my lovely readers! A quick shout out to the person who mentioned Watch Dogs the game. I will be referencing a lot to it like terms and stunts especially like you'll see in this chapter. So keep an eye out!

Anyway, here's chapter 4!

Enjoy!


With her hood over her head and her tube mask concealing her identity, Beca walked into the alley where she told her new client to meet her.

A man in a leather jacket and fingerless gloves, with a few fidgety hand motions, turned towards her when he heard footsteps approaching.

"A-Are you them? N0t3?"

Beca nodded slowly and tilted her head as she leaned against the brick wall.

"What can I do for you?"

"You're a chick..."

Beca smirked, "You're wasting my time."

The man seemed nervous, uneasy. Beca couldn't quite put her finger on why but something told her his nerves weren't because of her.

"Fine fine! Um. You can..." He began nibbling on his fingernails and shifting back and forth, "You can stay there while I run away."

Beca scrunched her eyebrows, "What-?"

Just then, Beca whipped around when the screeching of tires and police sirens practically made her jump out of her skin. This man lured her into a trap and if Beca wasn't already occupied with trying to find an escape, she would have shot him in the face.

"FREEZE!"

Five officers exited their cars and ran into the alley, guns pointed forward as Beca took off.

"Don't let them get away!"

Beca cursed under her breath as she turned a corner, skidding her feet when she saw a tall fence and a few garbage cans in her way. A bullet came from her right, bursting bags of garbage while Beca took her chance and climbed on top of the garbage cans in front of her. She climbed the fence quickly, nearly getting a gun shot to the thigh as she did so.

Once she was on the other side of the fence, Beca was temporarily relieved. She looked around and jumped up to grab onto a ladder that led to the roof. Hearing the cops coming around the corner, Beca climbed in a haste until she hit the roofs gravel.

"Shit." Beca panicked. She looked around the roof, a gated area concealed the buildings network servers. Beca immediately spotted the box and pulled out her cellphone to start the intrusion hack. An idea spurring in her head as she bypassed the system.

"Come on, come on..." Beca could barely control her fingers from fidgeting due to her rapid heartbeat. Today was not the day she was getting caught, she'll make sure of it.

"Got it!" Beca smiled.

"Hold it right there!"

Hoping to any higher powers out there, Beca made a run for the edge of the roof. She clicked a button on her phone, sending a command to the server that made it glitch and explode. The explosion struck the police officer running after Beca as well as the vent beside it. The vent was knocked over just as Beca reached the edge of the roof, and as according to her plan, it created a bridge that would lead her to the next building.

"Not today, Felicia." Beca smirked as she called over her shoulder at the cop, slidding down the vent and rolling off onto the next roof.

Beca quickly dialed Jesse's number and smiled when she heard her best friend answer.

"Yeoo."

"Come pick me up on Broad street and 23rd. Hurry!"

"On my way!"


Beca hopped off the fire escape once she was sure the police lost her trail. She saw Jesse's car across the street and she quickly ran towards him, trying her best to blend with a massive crowd forming outside of a night club.

Jesse unlocked the passengers door and shook his head when he saw cops searching the perimeter and Beca was keeping her head low.

"I would say I told you so but I think it's pretty clear at this point."

"Shut up and drive!" Beca smirked, looking through the side mirror to see the police questioning random people. She looked around and was surprised to see Jesse knew where to pick her up: somewhere the street cameras weren't pointing.


"That's all you got for me! Just that N0t3's a girl!" Kenneth gripped tightly onto Toby's t-shirt under his leather jacket.

"H-hey, man! You told me to meet with her and I-I did. I did my part, man. Come on..."

Kenneth gritted his teeth and snatched his hand back, "That's not enough. Did she touch anything? We could get fingerprints."

Toby gulped and shook his head, "Nah, man. She kept a distance and she was wearing gloves. She's smart, man."

Kenneth turned towards the wall, looking at the photo caught by Toby's spycam in his jacket collar. The hacker kept her hood low, the tube mask hiding away the rest of her face. She might as well be a silhouette.

"She'll slip up. And I'll catch her."

"So where does this leave me?" Toby asked.

"I need you out there." Kenneth turned back around and leaned forward with his hands on the table of the interrogation room, "Your work isn't finished."

Toby began to protest, "She's seen my face, man! Nah-!" The officer behind him slammed him back down into his seat when Toby tried standing up to leave.

Kenneth rolled his eyes. Maybe hiring a junky in exchange of not going to prison for selling drugs was a bad idea. But he was desperate so Kenneth couldn't think negative now, he needed to believe his mole will lead him to the hacker. The Chief has been breathing down his neck ever since he took the case.

"Who are you more afraid of, Toby? The kid hidding behind her computer or the man that just has to make one phone call and you're in prison?"

Toby anxiously stroked his head, letting out a sigh because damn the hacker for slipping through the police's fingers.

"She's a killer for a hire, man! Who probably wants to kill me next! I'd rather be in prison."

Kenneth raised his eyebrows, "Oh, really?"

Toby looked over at the other cop in the room and shook his head when he saw him take out his handcuffs.

"Wait wait wait! Fine, I'll do it." Toby complied. Kenneth gestured for Officer Kale to stand down before he patted Toby on the back.

"You're helping to make Chicago safe again. Remember that."


"How are you not scared!" Jesse exclaimed as he watched his best friend nonchalantly drink a beer, "The cops know how to get to you now, Beca. What if someone else calls and they do the same shit?"

Beca sighed, "I have a plan, Jess. Locate your chill for a sec."

"You do?" Jesse visibly relaxed but inside he was still skeptical.

Beca nodded, "Yeah. But before I get into that, have you had any luck getting the money?"

Jesse blinked, "So...this plan. Tell me about it?"

Beca chuckled, "That means no." She opened her laptop and Jesse sighed.

"What are you doing now?"

"Depositing money into your account, dummy. Somehow, this entire thing will be easier once I know you're taken care of. You know," she paused, "just in case."

"Stop it." Jesse hissed as he swatted her arm for suddening thinking negative. It didn't exactly settle his nerves.

"Done. This should help you out for a few months." Beca closed her laptop once Jesse took a glance and widened his eyes when he saw the large amount of $15,000.

"So," Jesse began, "This plan?"

"Right." Beca grinned, "I'm gonna hack into a news station tomorrow morning and send my boys in blue a message."