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The next day Hilary was late for 'work'.

Kai came into their office expecting her to be there but she wasn't.

When she came in ten minutes later he decided to forget about the night before, despite how angry and torn apart he was inside. He just glared at her.

She sat down at her computer and logged on. She knew Kai was glaring at her but ignored him. She knew that he knew something about last night. Or he could have just been angry at her sudden outburst last night.

She checked her email but most was junk. But one email instantly told her she needed to get her money for her previous mission. She then stood up and walked out. Kai decided that since he knew why she'd gone he decided to check if he'd got the same email telling him the same thing. And he had. Before he stood up and went out Hilary came back in holding two bundles of money. She put one on her desk then walked over to Kai.

"They said I should save you the trouble and give you this," she told him as she placed it on his desk, smiling sweetly. He just glared at her but she ignored it. She then sat back down at her own desk.

"Hilary?" she heard Maria ask.

"Yes?" she asked as she noticed her stand up.

"I've got something to do. Do you mind doing the system check for me?"

Hilary nodded. "Okay." Maria then walked out of the room.

After about ten minutes Hilary noticed that the file 'Alpha9z6' was missing. When she looked at the file it was supposed to be in, she stopped.

"Oh no," she muttered. She ran out of the room and down the hall to B8.

/\/ Ten minutes later /

"The identity files for team alpha have been taken. When we thought we were being hacked we weren't. It was only to distract us from what was really happening." A voice came over the tannoy. "All operatives from team alpha are to evade the police, government and secret service. All these agents are requested to return home. We will call you when we want you to come back to work."

Hilary returned home in a few minutes without trouble from the police. That was until she got home. As she parked her car in the driveway she saw two black four by fours parked up.

'Oh no,' she thought to herself. She saw two men approach her car. 'Drive away and you risk getting charged for resisting arrest. Stay and talk to them, maybe they'll think I'm innocent.'

She turned off the engine and got out of the car slowly. The two men weren't in any sort of uniform so she decided to play the innocent.

"Excuse me," she told them, a hint of anger in her voice. "This is private property."

One of the men she instantly recognised.

'The robber,' she thought.

The one she recognised took out a badge.

"Jack Robbins, secret service," he told her. "You know why we're here. You're under arrest for treason, anything you say now may be used in court against you. Stand facing the car and put your hands on your head."

'Oh, shit,' she thought to herself.

He put handcuffs on her as the other man opened the door of one of the four by fours. She was pushed into the back seat forcefully. The man who had put the handcuffs on her got into the front seat as the other one got into the other car. The two cars then pulled out.

She smiled to herself. She knew she wasn't going to get out of this alive but the cheekier she was to them the quicker she'd die, the less information they could get from her.

After about ten minutes they stopped outside a large building. Both men got out of the cars and Jack pulled her out of it and she didn't pull against him.

She was led through what looked like an office. All of the people there were working at computers. She noticed that all of the Ids of the people in alpha team flashed up on a big screen. She was then lead through a small corridor and they stopped outside a glass door that had tainted glass. The other man typed in a code, opened the door and led Hilary into it. They both sat her down on the metal chair that was in front of a large desk. The two then left, closing the door.

There was a large mirror on the opposite wall. Pretty obvious it was two-way mirror. There was a door next to it and another door to her left, which was how they had come in. There was a camera set up on the table that she knew examined her eye as a lie detector. There was a camera on the ceiling behind her that she'd seen when she came in and there was another chair not far from her.

After several minutes the man known as Jack came in through the door next to the mirror. He was flipping through a brown file. He found the page he was looking for and put it on the table in front of her so she could see it. A photo was paper clipped to another piece of paper. She took the photo away from the file so she could see it better, the man just watched her.

The picture was of a train station, a single train was at the platform and there were no people. The top of the train was blown out, as well as the walls of one carriage.

"I'm sure you know what that picture means," he told her.

She nodded. "I did that. Nine twenty five AM. The third of July 2004. A grade C bomb as well." She placed the picture on top of the file and turned around to look at the man.

"Fifty seven people died in that bombing. Why?" he asked her.

Hilary smirked. "I think that every day."

"How old are you?" he asked.

"Sixteen," she replied. "Seventeen next month."

"And you've been doing this for?" he asked.

"Almost two years," she replied.

"So you were fourteen. How did you get involved in this at that age?" he asked.

"My father owned it for the first year I worked there. I had no choice, someone had to take over. A year afterwards he shot himself."

"Who owns it now?" he asked, trying not to make her nervous or scared but still trying to get what answers he wanted.

"I don't know," she replied simply.

Jack suddenly got a gun out, stood up and pointed it at her. "Who owns it now?"

"I said I don't know," she repeated. There was silence. "Go ahead, shoot me, but we both know I'm probably your only lead." He pointed the gun down and shot her in the leg. She cried in pain. "I don't know who owns it. Ever since my dad died the rules were changed."

She then felt her phone vibrate. Taking it out it was tagged as 'Sim'. (Remember it in Mass Destruction 1?) Jack took the phone from her.

"Who's Sim?" he asked.

"A friend from school," she replied simply. "She usually calls me around this time for help on school work."

He gave the phone back to her. "Answer it. But one wrong word…" he pointed the gun at her, ready to fire at any second.

"Hello?" she asked.

"Hey Hil," came the female reply. "Have you done the maths work yet?"

"Yes, about an hour ago," she replied.

"What's the answer to 3C?" the girl on the other end asked.

"29AFC. I think," she said uncertainly.

"And 4F?"

"Um…" she thought, looking at Jack with a worried expression, staring at the gun. "2B."

"Okay, thanks Hil. Cya!"

"Bye." She ended the call and Jack lowered his gun slowly, eyeing her suspiciously. She placed her phone on the table.

"I'm sure you know what the charges are against you," he said as he sat down on the other chair and leaned forward.

"Yep. There was a list of things we had to know, the charges were some of them," she told him.

"And you can't exactly plead innocent in court," he continued.

"So?" she asked. "Why would you care? It's your job to put people like me away."

"That's where you're wrong," he told her. "It's the police who do that. It's my job to stop the organisations people like you work for."

"So what about people like me who work for it?" she asked, stalling for time.

"The police take care of you. But at the same time we use you to stop the organisation," he told her.

"And how do you do that?" she asked.

"Do you like what you do?" he asked, changing the subject.

"What?" This confused her.

"Do you like what you do?" he repeated.

"Well, I would prefer a normal life if that's what you're asking," she told him.

"What would you say if I could get a signed agreement from the president to clear the charges against you?" he asked.

"I'd want to know why you'd offer it," she replied.

"If you help us bring Rhyla down then I could get it for you," he told her.

She thought. "So I'd just walk away once they're down? Like nothing happened?"

"And live a normal life." He nodded. Jack lifted his head up slightly as he heard a voice coming through his earpiece. "I'll be right back." He walked out of the door, leaving her alone.

"All fieldwork agents are to report to the main entrance, there has been a security breach," came a voice over the tannoy system. "Loud explosions and…" The power went and it went dark. Hilary smiled to herself.

'Phase one complete,' she thought.

She stood up but instantly gripped her leg in agony. She crawled along the floor and her hands came across the door. She used the handle to pull herself up and typed in a code on the door. The door opened and she went out into the hallway. It was lighter out there, and empty. She went back the way she was led and leaned her back against the wall. She slowly peered round the corner and saw a small group of people with their backs to her. There was another group of people outside. She recognised these people.

'Yes!' she shouted in her head as she walked in the other direction. 'There has to be an exit somewhere.'

After she had turned several corners she found one. 'This door is alarmed' was written on it. She smiled to herself and opened it slowly. No alarms went off as she opened it a crack and looked outside. She saw the backs off two people. She knew who they were. She opened the door and walked out, closing it behind her quietly.

One of the two people noticed her and looked behind him.

"Hilary?" he asked.

"That's me," she told him. The other agent then looked round.

"You should go back," the female agent told her.

"No way," she replied. "You guys need me."

The male agent put his finger in his ear. "They've said the bomb is in place, we need to go."

The other two nodded as the three walked back to the building.

/\/ Twenty Minutes Later /

Hilary was watching the news on her computer.

"It is unexplained how this attack was pulled off," a female presenter said. She was standing in front of a building that had been blown up. "It is reported that the Rhyla operative Hilary Tatibana was held in this building but escaped during the siege."

"You know what this means," Maria told her, who was watching it over her shoulder.

"What?" she asked.

"Everyone knows who you are," she reminded her. "You know what happens when that happens. B9."

/\\/ Flashback \/\

Hilary had heard of B9 only once before.

"Where are you going?" she asked the other female who worked in the same office as her.

"B9," she replied as she opened the door. "I'll be back soon." She then walked out of the door, leaving a very confused Hilary.

'What happens in B9?' she asked herself.

Her friend had never come out of B9. Nor was she planning to. Hilary then realized, anyone who goes in there never comes out, at least not alive.

/\\/ End Flashback \/\

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