Chapter Eight

"What the hell is going on ?" Camilla asked.

Amy walked up to Camilla. "When he wakes up I'm going to untie you and give you both 10 minuets to get as far away as you can, then I'm going to come after you and kill you."

Just then Jeff began to wake up and Amy smiled.

"Matt, get in here !" She wailed.

Matt walked in. "What ?"

"Untie her."

Amy walked over to Jeff and was pulling him up, talking to him in a low voice as Matt untied Camilla. She stood up and streched.

"Right you two, you have ten minuets."

"I could be anywhere in ten minuets. I was in the FBI."

Amy laughed. "This will slow you down." She quickly turned and picked a gun up off the dresser before turning and shooting Camilla in the leg.

"Let the games begin."

Jeff looked at Amy as if he was seeing her for the first time and dragged Camilla out the room.

"What's going on ?" he asked as they tried to get down the stairs.

"She's insane. Crazy bitch."

"But why would Amy do that?"

"Because she's not Amy. Her real name's Geri Knight and she's the biggest pshyco walking the face of the earth."

"What's Matt got to do with it ?"

Camilla winced in pain as they got outside. "If we survive I'll tell you. Now hurry up, we've got six minuets left."

They began heading up a dark alleyway, but it was a dead end.

"Damn it !" Camilla hissed, the leg felt like it was on fire.

"Times up !" A happy voice said.

Slowly they turned around and saw Matt and Amy. "Didn't get to far did you ?" Amy said sounding almost sympathetic. "Oh well, time for you to both die."

"You said you just wanted her," Matt cut in. "You said Jeff wouldn't get hurt."

"Matt we can't let him go now. He knows everything, he has to die."

"No, you said you only wanted him so she'd try to save him."

Amy looked annoyed. "He's going to die,"

But as Amy pointed the gun towards Jeff, Matt grabbed the end of the gun and tried to pry it from Amy's hand. She turned and smashed her hand into Matt's nose, then as he staggered backwards she hit him in the head with the gun and Matt fell to the floor.

"One down and two to go." Amy said breathlessly.

"Don't kill him," Camilla burst.

"What does it matter to you ? You hate him."

"It doesn't matter. You've runied to many people's lives."

Amy shrugged and turned the gun back to Jeff. Camilla could of let him die and tried to make a run for it or come up with some way of saving her own life. But she didn't. Just before Amy pulled the trigger Camilla dived foreward and knocked her to the floor.

"You bitch." she screamed as they both fell in a heap to the floor and the gun slid across the alleyway.

"Jeff ! Run ! Call the cops !" Camilla shouted trying to keep Amy from moving.As she grabbed one arm, Amy punched her with the other a reached for the gun. But Camilla kicked her with her good leg. She reached for the gun and sat up ready to aim at Amy. Amy had taken another gun from her jacket pocket and was pointing it at Camilla too. They both sat breathing heavily on the cold alleyway floor pointing the guns at each others head. They both slowly stood up, Camilla took her weight off her bad leg. Neither of them said anything or did anything until they both heard sirens in the distance. They both dropped their guns and run to the top of the alleyway.

"I wanted to kill you," Camilla said.

"You go left, I go right and one day, I'll kill you."

"We'll see." Camilla replied.

They both left the alleyway, Amy running to the right and Camilla run as best and as fast as she could to the left. The police arrived a few minuets later, but they were both gone and there was no evidence they'd been there at all except for a few drops of blood and Matt lying unconsious on the floor. The cops searched everywhere, but they'd vanished. By the early hours of the morning both were miles away, planning their next move.