Meshellbell812 asked me to summarize what happened from the beginning of the story. So I am gonna cover the basics. After Grant left to join the MI6/COC (which he had been there for a year) he got a call from Rachel Morgan that he was Cammie's half-brother (he told Cammie this in the last chapter). COC declared a covert war on the MI6. Zach tells Cammie then Bex about the war later on. There's been this confusion between Jezebel who always seems to be mistaken as Liz. COC thinks Cammie know 'too much' about something from no reason. And they want Grant to kill them. And the deputy director of the CIA sends Grant to jail for unknown reasons. Next thing we know Grant is out, on a helicopter and goes all the way to Gallagher Academy with what's left of the COC. And now Cammie is falling to her possible death but enough about them. So, how've ya been?

Bex's POV

Everything is happening as clear as day. My pulse started to race as I saw Cammie plummeting down a couple of miles away. We all stared in awe/terror at what Grant had done to Cammie. She falls behind a building; I winced worriedly. Liz and Jonas both opened their mouths to speak but the words flew out of his mouth.

"She was high but five to six hundred feet in the air is not enough to kill someone." Jonas clarified. "She could be badly injured at the least."

That's the best news I've heard all day! Relief flooded my body. "Liz do you think-"

"I'm, I mean we're," She tilts her head to Jonas and finishes my thought. "Already hacking the helicopter's navigation system." Liz says with her laptop on her lap.

"Macey," I interrupt her murmured conversation Tina. "I need you to organize a war party. They're going to attack. I can feel it spies don't do things like that and do not leave many witnesses behind. And Zach, help her!"

Then I broke into a jog to the old building. I heard my friends yell at me "Where are you going?" I merely chuckled; I tossed my head back and yelled back.

"I'm gonna go find Cammie!"

Time Skip

Almost got it. I thought when I tried to pick the doors lock. The door creaked slowly and loud enough to be heard. Immediately, I saw one shadow divide into three separate shadows. What bloody hell was that? I double checked behind every door and inside every room. The person cocks his gun (by the time I figured it out hidden person turned out to be three people.) I twirled back and saw the same man that I saw that day out in town.

"I'm Michael." He raises an eyebrow "And you are?"

"The girl who ends your life." I say sliding my knife from down my sleeve. Out of my hand it flew the knife and stabbing him in the chest. Michael knocked out after a punch across the face. It surprised me that either I'm better than I thought or they are not as good as I imagined.

"Hey"

"HI" I spit out with barely acknowledging Grant who was spoke.

"These two people are expertly trained by the Circle of Cavan. If I wasn't here you'd be dead." I surveyed the two woman agents. Oh, so they were the two other shadows.

"We would not want that now would we?" I grinned maliciously.

"No we probably wouldn't." He smirks and hangs is arm around my shoulder. "Hm, I see you've met Michael."

"He isn't dead is he?" I eye him carefully; half hoping he'd jump up alive even though I don't really like the guy.

"No." Grant says. Then he walks away sits on a windowsill. "You have like five minutes to leave before someone comes in and sees what happen."

"Fine but can you explain me something. Why did you push Cammie off the helicopter? Can you explain why Zach's mom was with you?"

"It's all balanced don't worry about it. I planned it all to the minute. It's my cue to leave." Grant leaned back and took a look down. "I love you."

In a blink of an eye he was nowhere to be seen. I ran frantically to the window. He jumped. Now I'm wondering 'What is it with people and jumping off of places?' I wandered to the fifth floor. Not or any reason in particular, I just felt drawn to this place. There was a laundry chute with no door or hinges. I kneeled to see better and with more details.

"Rebecca, don't stand too close now." Ms Goode said wickedly. "Those chutes are a dangerous place to be. Ask your friend Cameron."

Nothing is worse than being called by my full name. "Gee, I wonder whose fault is that."

"Enough chit chat." She replied with an icy edge in her voice. Next she plunged forward with tight fist. Unprepared, she make contact with my gut. I instinctively kicked high and dislocated her jaw. She took a couple of steps back and disappeared from the hallway to a nearby room.

"Where are you going?" I asked aloud. I ran to the next room but got swept to the floor. Zach's mom began choking me. I dared her to let me go. "You actually want end me this way. What? No fight; afraid to lose, please?"

"You're right" She smirked like mother like son.

It all comes to me by instinct thanks to my training. So when I push her off me she jumps back a few feet. And we both ended up were we both started; back in the hallway. Her boot's heel has a dagger I felt the stabbing pain in my stomach. And blood is trickling. Bitch. In a matter of seconds with a leg sweep I then pushed her down the laundry chute.

"You were right these chute are a dangerous place to be. But you'll be better off down there anyway."

I started laughing because, come on I just outdid a Goode.

I don't like how I wrote the fighting scene with Bex and Zach's mom so… I don't expect you to like it either. Anyway happy Valentine's day for whenever u read this.