*I have a busy day today guys so here's an early update! I'm posting another chapter after this too so hope you enjoy! I don't own anything
*Friday*
We hopped on the next flight back to the US. We had to check our duffel bag with all of our weapons. Stupid international laws. To top that off Fang wasn't speaking to me. The whole silence was awkward and tense. "You okay?" He asked as we started to board the plane. Finally! He speaks! I nodded. "I'm okay. You?" I asked. He nodded. "I'll feel better when we get back to the US." He said quietly. This reminded me of a question I wanted to ask him. "How do you think that guy knows where to find us?" I wondered out loud. I didn't expect the reaction that I got. He looked like he had an idea but he didn't want to tell me. That's when it hit me. He never told me our flight information. He still had my boarding pass. He never told me where we were flying into or when. He could see the wheels spinning in my head. "Not you. The Voice." He said simply.
Oh. Oh! He thought that The Voice was connected to the guy following us. That explains the silence! I waited for The Voice to defend itself. It never piped up. Fang handed me my boarding pass as we started to get on the plane. I made it a point not to look at it. I didn't want to know where we were going or when we were getting there. I stared at the floor as we approached the gate. Fang held my hand and pulled to guide me. What if he was right? We were going to find out.