Chapter 2

Sorry i haven't updated, due to the fact i waited an era before i got a review (thanks honey nut loop, you're the bomb) said to me no one liked it. But now someone does so HA! Moving on...


Alex spent the rest of the next week in hospital. There were no police questions as MI6 would have seen to that, but as now Jack was dead there were no visitors either. Alex just spent the time sleeping and watching the television in the playroom, but he had to say, watching Bambi three times a day wasn't the best treatment MI6 could have given him.

But now today was differant, he expected no one in school to really no who had been shot outside the Royal&General as the paper hadn't shown his name but Alan Blunt with grapes was an entirely differant matter. The man pulled up a chair and sat down, pausing to pat Alex on the head.

''How you feeling?'' A look of concern on his face which suited him terribly.

''Fine.'' Alex could tell this was a cherade(can't spell), Blunt would only be here if he wanted Alex to do something for him.

Blunt passed him a file. Alex took it suspiciously and opened it to find a picture of Jack, her head blown open, a sprawl of hair mixing in with the blood.

''The killer was the same as the one which took you down. His name is Daniel Maize, an undercover worker for SCORPIA, she was killed not long after he shot you.'' Blunt said this in a low rushed voice.

Alex flicked throgh more photos: a ruined kitchen, trails of blood along the floor. She hadn't died straight away. Alex felt a huge amount of loss, he wanted this man dead.

''I want him gone'', Alex whispered, fury setting in the air.


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