Lies beneath the truth
Chapter ten
Francine walled toward the bar in the corner while Anson sat down on the grey couch of her living room to wait for his Martini. He was very anxious to get on with her for the most part. She placed the two glasses in front of her and removed a small spray bottle of the potion and into the glass. She was able to do this quickly without Anson noticing what she had been doing.
"I shall be done very quickly Anson, I just need to be sure it will be just perfect for you." She announced with turning around a little to face him sitting.
"Please take your time Bunny, I don't have anywhere to go for quite some time." He looks at his wrist watch to make sure just what exactly time it was for him, since he was careful for when it comes to his work, business and pleasure.
It was a moment later she carried the both drinks over with handing the dry Martine into his hand, while he had gotten to greet her with a quick smooch to her right cheek. "Cheers!" He replied with downing his Martini quickly, while Francine/Aka Bunny was sipping hers, while watching Anson asking for another.
The drug in his system will be working with-in the next few moments as she headed for the bar again to begin making another. She waited a moment before finishing. However he fell back against the couch knocked out cold from the drug. Now all she needed to do now was get the truth drug from the bedroom with the syringe that was given to her by Billy and one of the doctors from the medical bay of IFF.
Moving fast to head into the bedroom. She found the items in her bottom top dresser draw grabbing the vial and syringe with placing enough of the serum to have Anson talk with the information she needed.
Checking the amount of fluid into the syringe, she was now ready to proceed with injecting Anson with the serum into his vein of the right arm. He won't be able to notice it since the syringe needle won't be leaving any type of a mark on the skin. She moves to pull up his sleeve of his turtleneck, she is able to find the right spot and injects it into the tiny vein that will be working quickly.
Now she just waited a few moments before she is able to ask him any questions. "Anson, I need to asked some questions. What is the name of your terrorist group?"
His eyes were partially opened from the muscle contractions of the drug in his system, otherwise he was able to answer the questions. " Our group belongs to the Islamic Revolutionary guard corps in Telran, Iran." He replied with no problem.
"How many members are there?" She asked him with recording the questions and answers that was placed on the marble coffee table next to them.
"There are over thousand members scattered throughout Tehran, United States, England, Russia and three other countries. Colonel Baker runs the group here in Washington, D.C. with 100 members."
Francine wanted to know the following since it was really important for IFF and the U.S. government to know the answer. "What is the purpose that classified documents be taken from the State department and sent over to Tehran, Iran?"
"This is where all of our members will be sent to investigate and destroy all classified key targets to upset the balance of power for a hefty payment for those behind the group. We will be heading to Tehran, Iran tomorrow with our newest member Lee Stanton to show him the areas that will be destroyed mention in the classified documents." Anson moved slightly from a muscle spasm he was having in his legs even though it just lasted a few seconds.
"Does Colonel Baker trust Lee Stanton at all?" This was really important to know since it was Lee's life that was up in the air at this point.
"Yes, he does very much, especially when he's been a great help as with his partner someone name Billy Blue Note."
"Thank you, Anson, your been a great help with the answers. Now it's time for you to go to sleep with waking up feeling refreshed." Francine exhaled for a moment before removing his clothing to place on a robe covering his body to make him think that they had sex. She would change as well into one of her fancy nightgowns that she only wears for special occasions.
After that chore was done, she than removed the recording device and placed it into a small vault that she keeps into the walk in closet. She will than call Billy to let her know of the recording. She just needed to be sure that Anson never figured out what had happened to him in the first place...
