Okay everyone here is the new chappy and I hope everyone likes it. I was having so much fun writing it and I must say I think this chapter kicks a shit load of ass! Please pardon my language but it does. My fingers just couldn't stop typing when I was working on it and at the end I had the idea before but since I'm in London right now and I went walking around I realized that it was very possible to this if it could really happen this way. So…enjoy and please please review for me because I love to read the reviews and it makes me write faster. Peace.

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            Samine told Shelly everything she knew and laid it out one after the other and soon Shelly also came to the same conclusion. Her face turned almost bright purple at the rage that ran through her.

            "I'll kill the asshole!" she yelped as Samine moved around the room doing a few things.

            "Shelly! Before you can get the asshole I need you to focus here for me okay. I need you to transfer all the data to my laptop and also put in a copy of the tape from the VHS one. I need to have everything on one laptop to keep all the evidence together. We have to come up with a plan to get the asshole before we go in with our evidence. Now go and transfer everything to my laptop," Samine said barely restraining her anger at the setup.

            As Shelly was transferring everything Samine made a copy of all the information from Gibbons's computer and the tape and everything else of importance onto a disk and pulled a chair under the ceiling fan before grabbing a role of black electrical tape. Smacking her head slightly she shut down the laptop and stuffed it into a small book bag with a few other things before turning towards Shelly. Whistling at Shelly she caught her attention and waved the finished disk in front of her before standing on the chair and taped the disk to one of the black fan blades. Stepping back down Samine heard a creak and froze before looking at Shelly who was also still after hearing the noise. Samine motioned for silence and slowly moved towards her guns sitting on the table and slowly handed one to Shelly. Another creak sounded and Samine's head snapped towards the door as her eyes widened in shock and partial fear.

            "DOWN!" Samine screamed as Shelly and she dropped to the ground as the door was kicked open and gunfire erupted.

            A moment after the gunfire stopped Shelly moved up to one knee and grabbed the chair leg and slung it towards the police squad that filed into the room knocking a few of them down. One officer moved towards Samine and she arched backwards into a backbend and brought her feet up and kicked him right under the jaw. Bringing up her gun she shot one in the gun arm to disable the usage of the gun. Catching sight of one officer too late he came up behind her and grabbed her around the neck and propelled her towards the wall hoping to daze her into submission. With quick reflexes Samine stepped up onto the wall and used the momentum to flip over the officer that ended up running into the wall in place of her.

            "Samine! Get out of here!" Shelly yelled before bringing the heel of her hand up to one officer's face and broke his nose with a loud crack.

            Samine lunged for the book bag with her laptop in it and jerked her hand and the bag back from the table when gunfire ripped into it. Stuffing her gun into the bag she sprinted towards the window to crash through it and hopefully escape. With a grunt she hit the metal roof of the building next to her room and landed flat on her back and began to slide down the roof. With a gasp Samine saw the edge of the roof coming up very quickly and she reached her hand out that wasn't holding the bag and clawed for some type of grip to stop her progress. Not finding any she fell over the edge but caught the edge with one handed and yelped when her entire weight fell on her one shoulder. Grimacing at the fire burning pain she looked down and saw that the distance to the street was a few feet drop. Letting go and hit the ground and looked around her before standing up and slipping the book bag onto her back before casually walking out of the alley and into the crowd. Hearing a cry from behind her she turned and saw about six police officers start to run after her.

            "Aw shit," she muttered and started to run between all the tourists and pedestrians in front of her.

            Running across one of the small cross walks that went over a busy street she turned and saw a two level bus about to pass under the cross walk. Making a quick decision she stopped and put her foot on the railing and jumped and prayed for a good landing. Her knees gave out on her when she hit the small aisle way between all the tourists and fell to her hands and knees before quickly pushing herself up again.

            "It just be raining Americans in London today eh love?" she laughed and ran to the stairs at the front of the bus.

            Just as she jumped off the bus she turned and looked to see the officers running down the stairs at the opposite end of the bridge and run towards her.

            "Damn it…they just don't give up," she cursed and spun to start running again. Not realizing where she was in the entire mix of things she ran across the street not remembering that she was in a street and there were cars speeding around her. Seeing the car at the last second it hit her and sent her across the hood and back onto the ground when the car slammed on its breaks. Shaking her head to clear the stars she heard the police trying to push through the crowd giving her enough time to stumble to her feet and stagger into the park next to the street. It was one of the biggest parks in London and she knew exactly where she was going to get some temporary help from a close friend. Running, she became aware of the burning pain in her side and pressed her hand against it and hissed at the pain that flared up from her wound. Stopping at one of the drains by the path she grabbed it and yanked it up before dropping into it and pulling the grill back in place. Pressing herself against the wall in the shadows she held her breath as she heard the police officers above her run past her hiding spot and continued running.

            Slowly becoming aware of the pain she was in, she slowly slid to the bottom of the drain and carefully lifted her shirt to view the damage. The scrap was raw and bleeding slightly but causing her immense pain as she dropped the shirt back into place and pressed her hand against it to soak up the blood and help it start to clot. Pushing herself up, she slowly moved down the drain and counted the man holes above her slowly and finally reached the one she wanted. Grabbing onto the ladder she started to climb up eyeing the small panel at the top of the ladder. Reaching it flipped open the cover and punched in a series of codes and heard the acceptance beep before leaning a bit to the side and propped her shoulder against the wall waiting. A few minutes later she heard a scurry of feet above her before the cover was lifted and bright lights shined down on her and she looked up at the few people that looked down at her.

            "Hi William…I need a favor. A big one."

            "Ah bloody hell Samine."

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Can anyone guess who this William is? You'll laugh when I'll tell you and believe me I really do not like him that much but it just happened to play great in my story so I put it there. So please R/R and I'll love you forever and I'll do a shout out to you. Peace.