Well, I am afraid everyone will flame for this chapter. "HOW COULD YOU?" "I HATE YOU!"

Anyway, do you know two days ago had this dream. So I was like Amy, like exactly how she looks like and well holding her hand(well rather hugging her) was Ian Kabra? And then he begged his mom to ask her her email? AWWWWWWWWWWW! I know they are meant to be!

Oh and possibly Level 3?

If there was something, Amy Cahill believed that would never happen, it would be some blackmailing her.

Amy had gone through a lot of stuff in her life, deaths, kidnappings, but that was all over now. So why the heck would someone blackmail her?

It was a week after the incident at the Boston Cafe. Amy and Ian didn't call each other since then and well, Amy just wasn't used to that anymore.

She was sitting on her desk reading The Road for the tenth time. On her left hand was an energy bar, because she was exhausted.

Ana had gone to her cousin's wedding and there weren't any remains that anyone wanted Amy to look at, so she was content to be alone, reading.

That was until her cell rang.

She put her book down and opened the new text message from Unknown Sender.

We are watching you. Another move and you die.

-M.

Amy flinched. Madrigals? Dan would have hunted them down unless...

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"It is not good for the leadership!" Irina Spasky(A.K.A. The Spaz) said in her heavy Russian accent to Ian Kabra. "You cannot date that orphan!"

"For the last time," exclaimed Ian, "I am NOT dating her!" Oh god how he hated that spy. So full of herself. He had to watch out.

"Whatever. And what about your sister and her Facebook? I shall report that."

Ian couldn't take it anymore. "Irina Spasky listen to me! You have no business in this!" He could hear Irina laugh at the other side.

"Whatever," she said. "Goodbye." Click.

"Ugh. He will not let go," Irina said to the person next to him.

"Of course not. Why did you expect that? You do not know him as well me."

"Do not assume that! I've known him since the beginning. You for only a short, foolish time," said Irina as she glanced at her nails. "Hmph. If only his father was alive–"

"His father was a jerk. Why do you think I killed him? He would have planned the end."

"You don't wonder if he'll ever find out?"

"No," the person said simply.

"Did you send Amy the threat?"

"Yes."

Irina brought out a sleek gun. "Let's see if she will see to our warning."

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"Amy," Ian said through the phone. "Meet me at the park across the street. Will you? Please?"

Amy glanced at the text message she had just recieved. "Um... The park is full, right?" Better if she would be in a crowd.

"Sort of. Why?"

"I'll be there." Sort of was good enough. She just didn't want it to be empty.

She grabbed her bag and walked out the door.

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"Amy, I'm leaving," Ian said as they walked through the park, his hand linked with hers. They were walking slowly through in a not so crowded path.

"What?" Amy asked. She was getting used to him, and forget he lived in a hotel.

"The divorce, Amy. I still have a life in Britan. The divorce has to be finalized quickly because I'm not paying Maralily anything."

"Maralily?" Amy said as something bugged her.

"Lily Stewart's real name," Ian explained.

"Oh." There was silence as they walked through the completly empty path.

"There's something else," Ian said nervously.

Amy looked at him. "What?"

"You need a vacation. I want you to come with me for a week or more." He looked at her hopefully.

Amy blushed looking away. "I can't–"

"Please, Amy. Ask your boss. Please."

"Fine, Ian. I'll ask."

Suddenly, there was a gunshot.

Amy crumpled to the ground, her left leg bloody.

THE SPAZ RETURNS! NO LEVEL 3! Or is there? AND WILL AMY DIE?! There's a good chance of lots of blood and death over Boston tonight if I don't have 9 reviews. If I don't, well I'll update in a week and Amy will die and that means no Level 3, after all, she hasn't decided yet. There is still time! I'm certain of that. Now we don't want her to die, or do we?