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Lucy POV
"If you won't go with them willingly, i have now given permission for them to use force Tigerlily." This time if was a female voice that came from inside a phone. There was no way that speaking role was from a person in that room. I knew that voice all to well too. I hadn't seen her in months, but I knew who it was the second the first word escaped her mouth.
"Aunt Abby..." I muttered to myself, confused as to why she was now invoveld in this.
"Avery, Kyle." She said, "Take Tigerlily now by force. The chief needs her now!" With that there was the bang of a tranquilizer gun and the unmistakeable thud of someone being taken off their feet.
I tried to burst through the door, but I couldn't. I was wrapped in the arms of my best friend and boyfriend. I wanted to help her. I wanted to keep her here with me where when was safe, but I couldn't because I had to keep the secret of my sisterhood and the secret of the brotherhood of my friends. I felt a single hot tear slid down my cheek as Ryker opened the door to our room now that they were gone. I would have taken off after her, but I had melted into Nyght arms and become a form that no one would recognize as human. I was broken all over again, because I was right there and I couldn't get there to save my sister. I was broken because I couldn't be there to keep one of the few people I loved at my side.
When I woke up this morning I looked all over the room for my laptop. I had broken last night, and after the boys had left I ripped the room apart breaking almost everything in there. I was lucky that Nyght had a bad feeling and came to check on me because I was going insane.
"Luce, where'd ya go?" I heard Nyght ask as he lazily moved his arm around my bed looking for me.
"Over here." I called pulling my laptop, one of the few undestroyed things in my room, out from under a mound of clothes.
"What are you doing?" he asked immediately alerted to my furious typing.
"If Jane still has access to a computer she would have updated the site." I said
"Your speaking in riddles and its too early for that so come again?" he said.
"Jane and I built a website on the dark web that can only be accessed by a few select hackers. Jane, Jonas, Liz, me the works, only those who could hack their way in. I actually got the idea from Matthew."
"Mattew Kepner?"
"Morgan." I said, "He built a sight to help send messages between the spies in his family, but I took that idea and added a whole new level of secrecy. If someone gets in there and updates it then the select people who can hack in are the only people who have any idea how to decode it."
Once I had used my back door right into the sight I immediately noticed the change. The background had been changed to purple from green. Purple meant she was safe but no escape. The title had been changed from Blue Lily Estates to Dark Horse Betting. Not good. Dark Horse Betting was code for Black op gone wrong after taking a big gamble. The property we had put up was changed so that the only bidder's number was up, -$8,000. That meant that Eight agent were down. There were only two changes left. The first was the Horse Bid on was named Gambler's Queen. There was Jane and I's unspoken rule, reverse the words. Queen's Gamble. The last change was the number to call.
"SHIT!" I yelled slamming down the laptop and grabbing my phone.
"What's wrong?" Nyght asked.
"Jane is in big trouble. I decoded everything from the words on the site to the the color of the background. She said that she was safe but there was no escape, a black op went wrong after taking a big gamble and eight agents are down. The final piece of information is what troubled me the most." I looked down and put my head in my hands shaking my head, "no no no No No No NO NO NO!"
"It's okay!" Night said wrapping his arms around me, pinning my arms to my sides as I flailed and tried so hard to break free and just destroy everything in sight. "Lucy, calm down. Calm down. Calm Down! CALM DOWN!"
I couldn't. I couldn't calm down. I couldn't communicate. I couldn't even utter a word, all I could do is scream.
I think I must have blacked out or something, because when I opened my eyes again I was sitting in a small 8x8 room that I had never seen before. There was cushion all around and there was only one door with a slight opening in the top for a window.
i quickly jumped up terrified and looked out the little window. There was a nurse sitting by the door and a doctor walking down the hall. Of course. I know what this place is. The psychiatric ward of the infirmary. It's a secret sublevel, number 4, that can only be accessed by a very well protected elevator hidden at the back of the infirmary. I should get a punch card of something now. This is about time number 4 that I've been locked up in here.
The first time, I didn't sleep for 2 weeks and I was all jacked up in Red Bull, trying to cram before midterms. I ended up loosing my shit and attacking a teacher who tried to tell me that I looked like I needed a nap. The second time was a similar experience. I had a really bad time because I was over tired during the summer break and lashed out at a police officer who tried to give me a ride from town to Gallagher. I kinda feel bad about that one. The third time I was helping Cam planner wedding and the dress maker we hired to make her dream dress tried to cancel. After a very long, agrivating and compelling phone conversation he decided not to quite, and then I went on to destroy most of Madame Dabney's fine china while I was on the call. Oops... I kinda lost it a few time I know but this time is different. For all those other times, the easy fix as just been sedation and a long nap. This time, I don't think that I'll be able to calm down.
