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An inventor is some one, who doesn't take his education very seriously, And a writer is some one who does but doesn't believe them.

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I do not own anything red eye!

There were no words just the eerie silence that filled the air, in a few seconds she had wiped the smirk right off his face. She could see that he was waiting for something, but so was she, she was waiting for the light footsteps that she should be hearing right out side her door. But none came.

Jackson could see that she was having a power trip from catching him off guard, but he decided quickly that he would humble her. Acting quickly he jumped to his feet grabbing the end of the hockey stick that was still pointed at him, then using the moment of surprise yanked it from her grip.

Lisa reacted quickly with a hard kick to the waist then a punch that landed between the eyes knocking him off balance for a moment. He quickly recovered and spun around landing a kick to her jaw.

She was barely fazed, 'if they don't hurry up I have to do him in myself' she thought landing a kick to his chest. He reacted with a hard punch to the forehead, she willed herself to fall backwards maneuvering herself slightly so that she would smack her shoulder on the bottom stair with for good measure. She reactively closed her eyes on impact and kept them closed faking a black out then, she waited. She waited for the Jackson 's footsteps as he came to handcuff her to something or drag her to his car, but they never came.

She willed herself to open her eyes and when she did she saw nothing. Jackson was gone.

Lisa leaped to her feet and ran to the kitchen window but once she got there all she saw was the backside of a black van speeding down the street. She took a deep breath trying to calm down, but the moment she did the front burst open once again and in walked the S.W.A.T. team.

She took a deep breath turning to them "sorry guys you missed the party" she said exhaling.

!#$&

"I still don't get why she would fake a file like that, or how for that matter" Jake said to the brown eyed officer who was standing in front of Lisa's door.

"Can I see her?"

He stepped through the door dodging some officers as he walked to the living room of the small house. He found Lisa sitting back straight on the sofa in the middle of the room; her gaze was stern but not rude. And he guessed that she had heard him approaching "It wasn't a fake, the file it was just another job."

She gave a shiver as she said the words.

"Two months ago Richard contacted the CIA and gave them a game plan for catching his boss, the game plan included me." She turned to face him for the first time.

"He trained me as if I was a hit man, and that's when I got my CIA identification. The whole thing was a set up and I was supposed to act as though I faked the file." She gave a small laugh and looked away.

" Jackson wised up to it though and the game plan was shot" he could see her give a small shudder. He took a step towards her and she let out a sob as she ran a hand through her hair to get it out of her face.

"Why are you telling this?" he asked wondering why he had asked.

"I needed to tell you before I forgot" she stood to face him so that he could see the seriousness on her face.

!#$&

Jake walked through the bathroom door praying that she wouldn't use it while he was in the bathroom. He leaned over the sink and splashed the cold water over his face, "Is she going to do it? Or do we have to push harder?"

Jake looked up from the sink into the mirror to see a pair of intense blue eyes "she's gonna do it." He looked back into his eyes in the mirror he then turned to face the blue eyes.

"What if something goes wrong and we can't get what we need? Maybe we shouldn't do this." He said firmly shaking his head in protest he knew it wasn't a good idea but he had to do something from this creep coming near his Lisa.

"Why don't you let me deal with that and you just do your job," he said in disgust.

"This time she won't get away."

!#$&

Jake walked out of the bathroom to see Lisa sitting in the corner clutching her knees to her chest. "Leese are you okay?" he asked bending down, and her eyes flew open.

"Who are you? What's going on here? Why are all these people at my house?" she asked franticly trying to stand up. She screamed grabbing her head and sitting back down.

"Calm down okay," he said putting a hand on her shoulder and trying to calm her down. "My name is Jake Ripner and I'm here to take you to your new boss."