Note: This again from X's POV. Sorry it's short but it has to be this way. Hope to have the next one longer. R&R
There days ago. I heard my phone ring and ring and ring. Every time I tried to ignore it, the more it seemed to go off. I was to getting no peace by ignoring the call. I sighed as I answered the phone. I was so sick of hearing it ring that I didn't even check the caller I.D. How was I to know that this call would change my life? The shock of it all blew almost all my thoughts away...
"Hello, X." Said a deep voice. This voice had a knowing tone to it. It kinda of pissed me off more.
"Who is this?" I asked and felt stupid for doing so. The person on the other end chuckled.
"I will tell you in due time if the times comes. I will tell you this. I'm here to offer you a job of sorts." A job? A stranger is calling me for a job? "But tell me first, how do you feel about your uncle Rex?" I felt even more confused by this. No one had ever asked me about Rex before. It had been understood that Rex was something you didn't ask about in this family.
"Why does that matter?" My mind was racing with thoughts and I felt like I was in a bad movie.
"Because your uncle did good work for us and I want to know if you're like him. Your racing style is very much the same and you show the same amount of heart. The two of you even seem to fall for the same type of girl." I bit my tongue so that I didn't ask what he meant. I think apart of me understood. He was talking about Sybelle and maybe Diana though I could be wrong. "Your uncle did a lot of good with us."
"And you want me to do the same? Why not Speed? Every one loves him and he always seems to save the day." I felt how bitter the words were as they came out. There was a bad taste in my mouth when they left me but my heart felt a little better at letting it go.
"And you always seem to save him when it calls for it just like your uncle. Look, as a offer of trust I'll answer any two questions you have or at least as well as I am able to." I thought about what he said for a few moments. It couldn't hurt to ask him something. It wasn't like I was agreeing to anything.
"Okay, but I'm not agreeing to anything. I want to know what happened to Sybelle and who you are or at least who you work for?" The man answered as though it was hard to get it out.
"I work for the CIB and if you agree to work with us you'll know more now that." He paused for a second. "As for Sybelle Archer, I'm not sure what it is you wish to know. There's a lot that has happened to that girl. What did you wish to know about her?" I didn't even have to think about it. It just came out.
"I want to know about what happened with her mom. There's something she isn't telling me and also when she was missing, why she started coming here and why she has all those bruises on her body." The man took a while to think this over.
"I can not tell you anything about the bruises on her body or why she came here. I can tell you the rest. In four days, you'll have a package that will hold those answers. I think it will be more beleive if you can hold onto the proof. But about her mother, what did you want to know about that?"
"I'm not sure. Just maybe the end. How her mother died? Why it hurt her so bad?" I said in thought. "That way I can understand her releationship with her mother better."
"You wont like it. I'll tell you that much. The answers you'll get won't make you happy but you'll get them in four days." The line went deid after that.