I told you I was working on chapter 9! Lol, once I finished chapter 8 the words just started to flow and I couldn't stop! Hope you enjoy please let me know what you think!
Chapter 9!
I seem to have made a mistake. It has been 6 months since the encounter in Paris. I haven't seen or heard from my family in those months. The circle is a different story though. That story currently leads to me to why I am rolling down the Swiss Alps trying to stop myself from falling to my death. I realize now that it has been a really long 6 months. About 2 months after Paris they caught me. This time it wasn't a close call, they really had me.
They tortured me for answers for months. I was taken to several different head quarters. It's not like I saw the outside of any of them. I was either knocked out cold or blind folded. They finally took me to a place in the Swiss Alps. Their mistake was letting my guards stick around. They obviously weren't used to high altitudes. I finally reach out and catch a rock on the side of this mountain.
I feel horrible, I haven't eaten in days. Thank god that Gallagher taught me how to survive without food for days. My fingers and toes are all broken. I can feel my ribs. These clothes don't fit anymore. My hair is back to long and blonde. It is ratty and gross. My finger nails are all bloody and I am covered in blood. I had to shoot my way out. I stand up on wobbly legs and get my bearings. I start to limp down the hill grabbing onto whatever I could find for support.
After about doing that for an hour I make it into a small little town and quickly duck into the back of a store and grab some clothes and change. I put my hair in a bun and head towards the towns small little airport. I stole those clothes by the way, just in case you were wondering. I sneak into the luggage part of the airplane that is headed to Washington D.C. I am tired of running I need a break. I get comfortable and go to sleep.
I wake up to the sound of the plane landing. I sneak out and head towards the front of the airport. Washington D.C brings back bad memories for me. The night Aunt Abby got shot. I grab a taxi and give him all the money that I had just picked pocketed from people. "Can you take me to Roseville, Virginia?" I ask him. He nods and beings to drive. I am too tired to check for tails, I am too exhausted to keep my eye on the driver. All I want is my mom.
By the time we pull up to Gallagher it is 1 in the morning. I get out of the cab and limp over to the stone wall. I climb over it and head up the lawn. Even in the state I am in I still avoid all the security sensors and cameras. I enter one of my old passageways and head towards my mom's office. I limp past the library and that's when I hear it; Talking.
I glance inside and see Bex, Zach, Abby, and Solomon. I lean up against the wall and listen. "What do you mean she is dead?" says Bex. "Bex you are gonna have to except that Cammie isn't coming back" says Abby "We got word this morning from Langley that she was captured and that it doesn't look good." Breathing starts to become harder for me. I grab my chest and slide down the wall that I am leaning on. It will hurt to yell. So I just sit there crying softly. I hear chairs in the library scratch the hard wood like they are getting up to leave. "Come on you kids need rest, head up to bed." I hear Solomon say. The door opens and Zach is the first to walk out and he stops. The last thing I hear is, "Cammie! Oh my god!"
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