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lunara105: i am sorry to say you dont really find out who Zane is in this chapter either. (But it gets pretty obvious towards the end). And with that Hunter child...well if you've read my author's notes (review replies) then this chapter should reveal who he really is (without actually saying it, but you see i think all of my readers are the smartest people ever and should be able to figure it out all by themselves :P)

Eyes: Glad you like it! :)

Rehab's4me: i'm glad you like the cliffy, because i like it, too. But the one for this chapter's even better ) **you shouldn't be happy about that :P **

Ashyka0o0o0Gallagher: I am NOW!!! :D

X-5 450: MuWAHAHAHAHA ... reverse psychology is my friend :) unfortunately this chapter does not reveal whom our lovely Mr. Zane actually is. And I have purposely left Hunter in a dark little corner by himself, but he is important. and if you're the smart little reader i believe all of my readers to be then you'll see why once you read this :)

pinkrose342: Haha well its not that huge! Okay it is... but but but it isn't in the middle of London! It's in the suburbs (if there are suburbs to London? I don't actually know). But either way, their house isn't right smack dab in the middle. That would be too conspicuous :P

As spies, we are taught to always trust our instincts. But, I can't say I really regret not trusting mine that day in Bex's backyard. Because if I had…well I don't know. Let's just say that my not trusting it could have ended really badly. But it didn't. Not really anyway… (although that's up for debate with some people)

Anyway…back to the…present (past?)

I felt myself get even more and more apprehensive as I approached the bridge. What the heck is wrong with me? I wondered. I did my best to shrug it off, figuring I was only nervous because I was alone…like I'm ever really alone.

Who knows whom this person is??? Haha the grammar check made me change who to whom :P

"She's approaching the bridge," the young man reported to his superiors, bitterness evident in his voice.

"What? Still mad that we won't let you complete the hunt?" Came a female voice through his comms unit, teasing, yet cruel at the same time.

"I should be allowed to!" He replied indignantly. "I'm the one who tracked her all the way here, even after she disappeared off of your radar, Tracker. So don't go telling me I don't deserve to finish this myself."

"Shut up!" She snapped.

"Can you two quit it? She'll hear us if you don't shut your gobs!" Came a third voice.

"Yah, the boss wouldn't be too happy if we failed this like last time, now would he?" Came the fourth and final voice. "This is our only shot to get her here. If we fail, we won't be likely to get another chance as good as this one. So don't screw it up!"

The other two voices across the comms shut up instantly. The boy opened his mouth as if to argue, but thought better of it. Just you wait, Tracker, he thought. I'll get my way. If not now, once we have her. You'll see.

"She's coming on the bridge. Be ready."

Cammie again : )

I stepped onto the bridge. My instincts kicked into overdrive, telling me if there was somewhere I definitely didn't want to be right now, it was here. I kept going anyway, although a bit faster then before.

I was almost off, just a few more steps when I felt a hand grab my upper arm. I opened my mouth to scream, somehow knowing this would happen.

Instantly a hand clamped over my mouth, cutting off the scream before I could even let out a peep. Somehow I knew that would happen, too.

I fought, of course. But none of my spy training could really have made me truly ready for this. There were three of them, the same three from Boston, I was assuming, since there was one woman and two men just like back then. But this time, I didn't have Macey. I didn't have anybody. And I knew who they were really after.

Despite the odds of me actually getting away, I still did my best. I attempted everything I could possibly think of, logical or not. They still managed to drag me over the side of the bridge, and then underneath it. I figured this was so no one would see.

I felt myself start to hyperventilate. I couldn't breathe with this big lugs' beefy hand over my mouth. Then I had an idea. I made myself go completely limp. I could feel my captors surprise, then suddenly a cruel voice whispered into my ear.

"Nice try girlie. Drug her!" I instantly began to struggle. Better to go down fighting then pretending to be unconscious, anyway. I felt a damp cloth being pressed onto my face in place of the hand. I took my final opportunity and let out a strangled scream before I lost my chance.

Out of nowhere, I heard a strangely familiar voice call, "Cammie!" Then, everything went black.

Somebody's POV:

I wonder if she's figured it out yet? I thought to myself as I stood around the corner of the greenhouse. I knew she'd be heading over here, anyway. Bex's mom had assured me of that. She had also promised to call Bex inside so Cammie would come here alone.

I peered out from around the corner, towards the house. There she is. I thought, as I saw her step onto the bridge. I pulled back around the corner. Did she look nervous? I wondered. No…more like scared. I decided. Wait…why is Cammie scared?

I looked back around the corner, and felt panic instantly rise inside me. She wasn't there. Where is she? I scanned the yard. I took my eyes off of her for a second. A SECOND! Suddenly, a flash of black under the silver/gray bridge caught my eye, and I heard a strangled scream. "Cammie!" I shouted. Then I ran.

I didn't stop to think, I could only run. I felt fear and panic rush through me…no wait that was adrenaline. The fear and the panic were more like a cold, hard feeling growing in the pit of my stomach. I didn't fear for me, only for her. If something happened to her I didn't know what I'd do. Kill someone probably. Kill them. Like I'd wanted to since I'd first found out they were after her. They would regret today. More than any other day. Ever.

It was time for me to save my Gallagher Girl.

I know, I know. Short. And suspenseful :P like it? Love it? Want some more of it?

Hehehe. Fifty….five reviews then? Nah, I want sixty! If you want to know what happens… muwahahaha!!!

I actually just decided to add that save my Gallagher Girl line. I did tell you all what would happen when a certain somebody came into the story/was about to reveal himself, didn't I?

Okay…well its frekin 12:02 in the am... :D I love summer :P

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