Cryosleep
Chapter 2
Nina was now wrapped in a blanket with a cup of chocolate in her right hand. Anna carried her left as she pulled from her sister's hand large amounts of glass.
"You got cut pretty bad, Nina, I'm surprised your hand was all that was cut," said the doctor.
Nina shot evil glances at Anna Williams.
"Well, Miss Williams, I think it's safe to say that you may go home.. I think you are well enough." The doctor smiled.
"Dear sister, would you stay with me a while?" Anna asked.
Nina gave a low grunt followed by a small sort of laugh. "No! Why the hell would I go with you!" Nina smirked and shook her head gently.
Once outside, Nina found a building she recognized from somewhere. She decided to check it out. She walked up to the building and peeked in the door. She found noting she recognized.
A man looked up from the desk and saw an Irish woman wrapped in a blanket advancing toward him. "Can I help you, miss?" he asked. Nina asked what this place was. "It's an assassin agency. We have every record of who worked here and who was killed."
"Has Nina Williams ever worked here?" the Irish woman asked.
"Yes, I believe so. Who is it that is asking?" the man answered.
"How long has it been that you've seen her?"
"I don't know, I haven't actually seen her with my eyes."
"Yes you have, Nick," she stated.
"How do you know my name?" asked the man at the counter.
"Um, it's on the desk."
"Oh, right, right. You scared me for a minute." He chuckled.
A woman glanced over and cried out, "Look it's Nina Williams!"
Suddenly there was a crowd of people huddled around her. "Yes, it's true I'm back!" she heard someone ask her where she'd been. "No questions please! I'm still trying to figure things out myself! Just know that I'm back!"
"What's going on here?" the boss came from another room. Everyone scrambled back to their cubicles.
"Ana, bring forth Nina Williams' file please." Nick then looked to his boss. As Ana brought the file, Nina watched wondering if it was the same Anna that was said to be her sister. It wasn't.
"Well, Miss Williams, back from death are we?" asked the boss.
"Death, ha!" Nina laughed at his remark.
"My dear assassin, you are far too old to be looking like that."
"And how old would that be?" Nina asked. But he didn't answer.
"Just be here by tomarrow morning, 8 O'clock. Don't forget your training." Then he turned and walked back into his office.