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Chapter 7 - Exposed

Liz called Spinelli. "Hey, I was wondering if you'd like to come over to my place?"

Spinelli smiled.

"You might want to bring your computer or a book. I'm cooking so I'll be preoccupied for a while."

Spinelli smiled. "Okay, I'll bring my backpack. Do you have a good internet connection?"

"The best." Liz said smiling. "Be ready at 3:00."

"I will be waiting." Spinelli said falling back onto the bed. He was totally crushing on Liz.

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Elizabeth took the car keys off of the counter and took one more look at Jason who stood up and walked towards her.

"You okay?" He asked.

Liz nodded. "I'm fine. I just feel a little guilty, but I'll get over it."

He reached up and touched her face. Liz closed her eyes for a second, relishing his touch and then looked back up at him. As he lowered his hand, she slowly turned and walked towards the door wishing that he had kissed her.

Jason watched her disappear and let out the breath he had been holding. It had been a long time since he had been this attracted to someone. But, he knew it wasn't the right time to let their guard down. He went back to the computer and sat down and turned on the camera in the car.

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Spinelli slid into the car next to Liz. He smiled and Liz grinned. She waited for him to buckle up and she drove back to the house.

"I hope you like lasagna." She said keeping her eye on the road.

"I love it." Spinelli said smiling.

Liz turned up the radio and started singing along. Spinelli watched her and couldn't help but smile. She was incredible and it was all he could do not to reach out and touch her.

Elizabeth finally pulled into the driveway and they got out. She unlocked the door and pushed it open. Spinelli followed her inside and looked around. "Nice." He said.

"I'm glad that you like it." She said locking the door. She grabbed the wig and pulled it off and threw it onto the counter as Spinelli's eyes grew big. "Luscious one?" He said in shock.

Jason came out of the bedroom and looked at him. Spinelli started to run but Jason grabbed him and slammed him into a chair. "You have a choice. You can let us help you and cooperate, or I tie you up and you can be uncomfortable and ride in the trunk tomorrow. Which option?" He asked firmly.

Spinelli stuttered and didn't quite know what to make of the situation. "I'll cooperate." He said breathlessly.

Jason pulled back and went and locked the back door. Taking a seat next to Liz on the couch, he watched Spinelli stare at them for a few minutes. He looked at Liz and asked, "Luscious one, was it all a lie?"

Liz felt her heart break a little at the pathetic look on Spinelli's face. She couldn't even say anything, she just nodded.

Spinelli was crushed. He looked down and didn't say a word.

"I'm sorry Damian. Michael and I are here to protect you and get you out of the country before they can take you." Liz said apologetically.

Spinelli looked up at her. "But, I have feelings for you. You….you just can't do that…." He said with anguish.

Liz sighed. "I'm so sorry Spinelli. I really never wanted to hurt you."

Jason rolled his eyes. "Look, the most important thing is that we need to get you out of here. Are you going to come willingly or not?"

Spinelli knew that he needed help. He nodded yes.

Jason got up. "I need to start dinner." He said walking towards the kitchen.

Liz sat still waiting for Spinelli to speak.

"Did you like me at all?" He asked almost inaudibly.

Liz almost groaned. "I like you as a friend. You are a really nice guy Damian."

Spinelli looked up at her. "Alaina, I need to use the bathroom." He said feeling sick to his stomach.

Liz nodded. "Follow me." She said walking him to the door.

He walked past her and disappeared inside.

Liz walked into the kitchen. "I totally feel like shit right now."

Jason looked up at her. "It's not like you knew that he was going to fall for you."

Liz shrugged. "It still doesn't change the situation."

She looked up as Spinelli walked over towards them and sat on a stool at the counter. "Who are you two?" He asked curiously.

Jason looked at the younger man. "We can't tell you that for your safety. Just know that we are friends."

"May I have some water please?" He asked Jason.

Jason got a cold bottle out of the refrigerator and handed it to him.

"Thanks." He said taking a big chug. "We aren't even having lasagna?" He asked looking at the chicken in the pan.

Jason chuckled.

"I suppose that you already know who I'm dealing with." Spinelli said watching him season it.

Jason nodded. "They've driven by your hostel twice since you've been here. The last time they got out and went inside."

Spinelli shivered. "They gave me until tomorrow to finish working on a program I created or they will kill my grandmother."

Liz looked over at him. "Spinelli, your grandmother is in protective custody. They won't be able to get to her."

Spinelli smiled. "That is good to hear."

Liz could see him relax.

"Tomorrow morning, we're going to get you back to the states."

Spinelli nodded. "Thank you." He said softly. "Can I get my things from the hotel?"

Jason shook his head. "It's not safe. The agent who is meeting us is over there right now. He'll bring them to you."

"Thanks."

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Jason prepared for dinner and they finally sat down to eat. He handed Spinelli and Liz a beer. They ate quietly. After they were finished, Spinelli got on his computer and Liz and Jason sat out on the front steps.

"We're going to have to secure him tonight." Jason said softly.

"I know."

"Our flight goes out tomorrow morning at 9:00."

Liz nodded. "Okay."

"Are you feeling a little better about everything?" Jason asked.

Liz shrugged. "Not really."

"He'll be fine." Jason said quietly.

"I know."

Liz laid her head on his shoulder. Jason wanted so badly to hold her but he just couldn't.

Realizing that he wasn't going to move, Liz stood up. "I'm going to go pack."

He reached up and grabbed her arm. "I'm sorry." He said regretfully. He wanted so bad to hold her but they needed to focus.

Liz sighed and moved forward and Jason dropped his arm. He stayed outside for a while longer and then went back inside.

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Jason sat in a chair in front of his bedroom door as Spinelli slept in the bed. It was the only way to make sure he didn't try to escape without tying him down. Luckily, the chair was comfortable. He put his feet up on an ottoman and tried to get some rest.

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The morning came fast. They packed up the car and got inside. Liz turned up the radio and started to move to the music as Jason and Spinelli looked over at her and smiled.

They were half way to the airport when the first shot ran out.

"Shit." Jason said pressing the gas pedal.

Liz grabbed her gun and made sure it was loaded. She climbed into the back with Spinelli and rolled down the window. As she started to crawl out, Spinelli grabbed her legs. "Alaina, what are you doing?" He yelled.

"Just hold on to me." She yelled as she positioned herself so that she could see the car chasing them. She shot several times as the car swerved to avoid them.

Jason masterfully steered the car as Liz ducked down inside. The back window shattered and she landed on top of Spinelli.

"Don't move." She yelled.

He swallowed hard and nodded.

Liz popped up and shot several times, hitting the window of the SUV and shattering it. She could see 3 men inside. She ducked back down and reloaded.

They sprayed the car again as Jason weaved in and out of traffic. They had to pass the airport exit and Jason drove as fast as he could to stay out of their reach.

He yelled for Spinelli to climb up front. Liz took a few more shots as he quickly moved into the passenger seat.

"I need you to steer for me." Jason said grabbing Spinelli's hand and placing it on the wheel. "Just keep it steady." He yelled.

Spinelli grabbed the wheel and did his best to keep the car straight even though he was shaking like a leaf. Jason lifted his gun and fired several shots. He hit one of the men and the car swerved and slowed for a moment and then sped up again.