READ ON!!!
READ ON!!!
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(don't know how that goes 2gether but ANYWAY.)
CHAPTER 6 (Yes or . . .yes?)
The hitman character walked toward Sora and filled the seat that his boss had left. 'This is the crux of it all. Dr. Forsman wants you to find out all about everything in Matt's itinerary. Everything about him. Dr. Forsman wants you to help him get his justice. Justice, not revenge. Should you decide to turn your back on him, he will get you and he always gets what he wants.' explained the assistant bluntly, then hitting his fists into his open hand to illustrate the point.
'If I do agree, what do I get from all this?' inquired Sora with only the slightest thought of betraying Matt, even if she didn't know him that well.
'Your life.' he said abruptly then strode out of the room and shut the door forcefully.
Sora closed her eyes to concentrate on the decision being forced at her. Being disloyal to Matt would cost his life, while otherwise would cost hers. But, without a shimmer of doubt, she knew that Matt didn't get this Jamie person killed, so what was with the revenge? More mysteriously, why were they asking her?
Then it came to her: the car crash, her number, his flirting! They expected her to steal his trust or. . . they wanted her to be their spy, a double agent. She couldn't. It was beyond wrong, absolutely unthinkable. She wouldn't. She'd never be able to forgive herself. But then again . . .
CHAPTER 7 (Hurry - Hurry - Hush - Hush)
'Get up!' he commanded gruffly, violently jerking Sora awake. She opened her eyes and realised where she was. The assistant checked that she was awake and then bent down behind her. Sora heard the jingling belonging to a bunch of keys and then the click of her handcuffs being unlocked.
Sora massaged her wrists to get her blood flowing again. She stood up unsteadily, weak from her lack of food and the events within the past 24 hours. Shakily, but with arrogance and determination, Sora made her way to the door. Surprised that no one lunged out to grab her, she stopped just outside the door to scan the suspicious looking corridor before her.
As she strode down passage, Sora's adrenaline pumped like poison through her veins. Her sharp, shallow breathing and the eerie echo of her footsteps made her stop dead in her tracks. She had become too doubtful to continue down the passage. She noticed shifting shadows at the end of the tunnel- like structure and mysterious lights on either side of her.
'We don't have all day, Sora.' The ice-cold voice from the darkness broke the silence sharply. 'I'm coming.' answered Sora in her usual cheekiness. 'Do I get to go now or am I in for a further interrogation?' she questioned with courageous sarcasm. But she knew that she was too important for them to hurt her.
'No, you are free to go but in doing so remember, we're waiting.' replied the professor. Another bodyguard slash assistant reached for the minute handle of a steel door. With a nod of the professor's head, the small door was flung open. In flooded a rush of blinding light. Sora shielded her eyes and stepped into a checked courtyard. Suddenly she felt a shiver down her back and the tingle of pins and needles in her toes. She felt a blanket being thrown over her shoulders and before she could reach to throw it off, she found herself back in the elevator.
Sora groped for the blanket on her back but under her fingers she felt nothing but her starched, white shirt. Her head ached and she stared at herself in her mirror of the lift. Then the flicker of lights on the panel caught her attention.
This somehow forced her to decide on what to do. Her brain stubbornly refused to work anything out so her conscience took over: she had to warn Matt.
~ now what happens? Come back 2 find out! & plz review while you're @ it!
SpagetiG says bye! *Linkin park 4eva*
READ ON!!!
EMAIL ME IF YA WANNA!!!!
(don't know how that goes 2gether but ANYWAY.)
CHAPTER 6 (Yes or . . .yes?)
The hitman character walked toward Sora and filled the seat that his boss had left. 'This is the crux of it all. Dr. Forsman wants you to find out all about everything in Matt's itinerary. Everything about him. Dr. Forsman wants you to help him get his justice. Justice, not revenge. Should you decide to turn your back on him, he will get you and he always gets what he wants.' explained the assistant bluntly, then hitting his fists into his open hand to illustrate the point.
'If I do agree, what do I get from all this?' inquired Sora with only the slightest thought of betraying Matt, even if she didn't know him that well.
'Your life.' he said abruptly then strode out of the room and shut the door forcefully.
Sora closed her eyes to concentrate on the decision being forced at her. Being disloyal to Matt would cost his life, while otherwise would cost hers. But, without a shimmer of doubt, she knew that Matt didn't get this Jamie person killed, so what was with the revenge? More mysteriously, why were they asking her?
Then it came to her: the car crash, her number, his flirting! They expected her to steal his trust or. . . they wanted her to be their spy, a double agent. She couldn't. It was beyond wrong, absolutely unthinkable. She wouldn't. She'd never be able to forgive herself. But then again . . .
CHAPTER 7 (Hurry - Hurry - Hush - Hush)
'Get up!' he commanded gruffly, violently jerking Sora awake. She opened her eyes and realised where she was. The assistant checked that she was awake and then bent down behind her. Sora heard the jingling belonging to a bunch of keys and then the click of her handcuffs being unlocked.
Sora massaged her wrists to get her blood flowing again. She stood up unsteadily, weak from her lack of food and the events within the past 24 hours. Shakily, but with arrogance and determination, Sora made her way to the door. Surprised that no one lunged out to grab her, she stopped just outside the door to scan the suspicious looking corridor before her.
As she strode down passage, Sora's adrenaline pumped like poison through her veins. Her sharp, shallow breathing and the eerie echo of her footsteps made her stop dead in her tracks. She had become too doubtful to continue down the passage. She noticed shifting shadows at the end of the tunnel- like structure and mysterious lights on either side of her.
'We don't have all day, Sora.' The ice-cold voice from the darkness broke the silence sharply. 'I'm coming.' answered Sora in her usual cheekiness. 'Do I get to go now or am I in for a further interrogation?' she questioned with courageous sarcasm. But she knew that she was too important for them to hurt her.
'No, you are free to go but in doing so remember, we're waiting.' replied the professor. Another bodyguard slash assistant reached for the minute handle of a steel door. With a nod of the professor's head, the small door was flung open. In flooded a rush of blinding light. Sora shielded her eyes and stepped into a checked courtyard. Suddenly she felt a shiver down her back and the tingle of pins and needles in her toes. She felt a blanket being thrown over her shoulders and before she could reach to throw it off, she found herself back in the elevator.
Sora groped for the blanket on her back but under her fingers she felt nothing but her starched, white shirt. Her head ached and she stared at herself in her mirror of the lift. Then the flicker of lights on the panel caught her attention.
This somehow forced her to decide on what to do. Her brain stubbornly refused to work anything out so her conscience took over: she had to warn Matt.
~ now what happens? Come back 2 find out! & plz review while you're @ it!
SpagetiG says bye! *Linkin park 4eva*