When Cammie was thrown in the cell she hit the floor hard, but that didn't matter as much as the foul stench that engulfed her. She'd been in one other prison before, but it had a little more class than this one. Nigerian prisons smelt like a old sewer and worse. Looking around she could see that this cell had been previously used by the pile of human waste that was in the corner. She gagged and looked away, but her sense of smell couldn't be masked and breathing though her mouth only made it worse as the heat was beyond normal. No light came into the cell, but it was dry and was as hot as hell.

The prison used to be an old fort built by some unknown French General who used it as his home for troops and to hold prisoners and the locals had called it Hell and Cammie was beginning to realize just how the name was befitting. Rising to her knees she looked around her dark cell and noticed she wasn't alone. Another figure was sitting in the corner with their head down. She couldn't see their face, but realized it was a male, Caucasian and also her partner and when he looked up to her with a flashy grin she could only groan.

Yep. Hell. She thought to herself.

'What are you doing here hijacking my mission Zach?' her annoyed tone echoing through the bare cell.

'Me...hijacking?' he asked back bemused. 'As if Gallagher Girl I was here first,' he said standing up on shaky legs from sitting to long.

'Not very impressive and I wouldn't boast about that,' Cammie mocked at him, but still in a friendly tone.

'You're here too genius. Was your mask the wrong colour?' he asked her in the same tone, taking a jab at her skills as the chameleon.

'No...' Cammie stretched trying to buy time and think of a good comeback. When it didn't come she chastised herself. Way to go Cammie, great comeback. Look at him smirk now arrrghhh.

'Your talking to yourself in your head aren't you?' Zach said now grinning like an idiot.

'No...,' she stretched again. Dammit Cammie. What the heck?

His chuckle brought her back to the reality of their predicament. Zach trudged over slowly to sit down next to her. He grabbed her hand and she let him.

'So what's the plan Gallagher girl?' he asked genuine and to Cammie's surprise. Maturely.

'Honestly...' she looked from him to the door then back again. 'I don't know yet. You got anything?'

When he didn't say anything for a moment she was confused and then she noticed he was staring at her lips and his hands suddenly wrapped around her pulling her body across his where he gently yet so firmly kissed her hot lips. She didn't resist him and let him continue until they both needed to stop to suck in a much needed breath.

'What was that for?' Cammie asked confused, but smiling.

'Thought it'd give you inspiration,' Zach shrugged. 'Did it work?' Cammie imitated a thinking pose. Her eyes going to the corner and a finger tapping her chin.

'Maybe I need a little more inspiration,' she pushed him down and found his lips again.

PART 2 OF THIS WILL BE THE ESCAPE AND INTERROGATION...WHICH LEADS TO THERE ESCAPE. YOU GET WHAT I MEAN. ENJOY