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Abby POV

Two days. That's how long I told them they had to get here. Two. That was already two too many. Cammie was in serious danger. Cammie. MY NEICE! I don't have kids of my own, but I consider Cammie mine, even though she's Rachel's. I was in overprotective mode, and Rachel was absolutely hysterical, despite her being trained not to. So, after I ordered that Zach, Bex, Liz, and Macey get here, it was the busiest two days of my life that I've had in a long time. And believe me, I've had some busy days.

I had to help reconstruct the hole in the wall. I also had to come up with a lie, an elaborate one I might add, about how that was caused. Because surely nothing blew up in the dentist's office, right? Yeah, kinda twisted the truth, but it did the trick. Naive non-spy humans. Thought it was just an overheated unit. Thankfully only one person was injured in the blow, but it was still bad.

So, after one day, all four of them arrived. Or well, should I say, seven.

I glared at Zach and his three companions. "Zachary," I hissed dangerously. "I didn't ask for them."

Zach held my gaze. "I know, but they can help."

"Help with what?"

"Hacking," Zach pointed to his first companion. "And, well," he looked to his second. "What exactly do you specialize in?"

His second companion grinned. "Many, many things."

Zach nodded and looked at me with humor in his eyes. "Many, many things. And," he pointed to the third. "Disguise."

I growled in my throat. "I do not know these, gentlemen, Zachary."

Zach wasn't even fazed. "Well," he gestured to the three companions. "These are my friends from Blackthorne."

I glowered, but Zach still continued.

He pointed to the first companion, "This is Jonas." He pointed to the second. "This is Grant." And, finally, the third companion. "This is John."

I snarled and turned to the girls.

"Nice to see you again, Rebecca, Elizabeth, Macey."

They all returned the greeting and an uncomfortable silence settled over us. Fortunately, we had Bex there.

"Just when Cammie was supposed to be safe. I offered to take her to Geneva, but NO! She had to go rampaging off with nothing but a legend!"

"She would have been safer with me," Zach snapped quietly, though we all heard him.

"She would have been safer with us!" Macey yelled.

"Yeah!" Liz piped in. "We should have stuck to the 'she doesn't go anywhere without two of us' rule. This would have never happened if we had!"

"No, the Circle would think twice about killing us," Zach growled. "You guys are just people to them."

"Oh," Bex retaliated. "Says the guy who blew up a whole section of Blackthorne! And let his psychotic mother get away!"

"I did what I had to to save Cammie."

"You tore her to shreds! She thinks her dad is alive now!"

"Look, I did alot more than you to help Cammie. Hey, I followed her here."

"Only because we told you to," Macey snapped.

"QUIET!"

They all turned to me with angry eyes that said, "How dare you interrupt us.", but this was getting out of hand.

"Well, now that you're all here, I suppose that we need to get to work."

Rebecca sent a hateful look at Zach and then said, "What do we need to do?"

"Find her."

Cammie POV

Hurry.

That was the only word my mind because it was the only word that could save me.

Hurry.

I silently said that word, over and over again. Hoping that someone would hear it. I knew that people were trying to get me back, so that's what I did. I thought,

Hurry.

I didn't know how long my body would hold with the constant switch between concious and unconcious. I knew that my brain was beginning to deteriorate because all I could think was,

Hurry.

There was no pain, but I knew that if my brain was receiving any messages, then I would feel it. My skin was no longer the pale it began with, but more a mix of unhumanly colors. Reds, greens, yellows, purples, you name it. I had it. I still had no broken bones, though. Only my left arm from before. It baffled me, but maybe it was because my head was too dysfunctional to think properly.

Hurry.

This I directed to Zach and my friends. I silently knew that they were looking for me. I hoped they got the message that I needed help now. This wasn't a situation I liked, but many spies have been in worse. So, I lay there chanting

Hurry, hurry, hurry.

Short, I know, but I really don't have the time right now. I'm really sorry, I've been SUPER busy. I'll give you a longer chapter next time, I promise.

Spy on,

Sorrel 14