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Abby POV
I see him there. He's sitting on the bench. I was supposed to meet him here at 12pm, though I'm arriving at 1pm. I never intended to come on time. He's sitting there staring at his phone. He looks tired and worn because he can barely keep his eyes open. I almost feel bad for him though I don't know why he's like this. I sit next to him on the bench and he doesn't even take the energy to look at me.
"Did you bring the files?" He says quietly.
"What's up with you? You look a mess."
He rolls his eyes. "Well thank you Abigail. Now, the files please."
I pass him the files and observe him. He stands up to leave.
"By the way, you were late." He walks to his car and I walk to mine. I follow his lead, making every move he does. He doesn't notice. Something's wrong. Something's wrong because Edward Townsend would realize he is being followed instantly where as now he doesn't even notice. I'm worried.
Townsend POV
I sit here and I wait. It's what I'm used to doing when I'm on a mission with Abigail Cameron. She drives me crazy to a point where I can't take it anymore. The past few days with her have been terrifying. Every move she makes scares me. She never listens which makes me furious, especially when it's my job to protect her. I look at my watch. 1 oclock pm. An hour past when she should have been here. Her usual time, later than planned. I sense her sit down next to me and I feel as if something is flying around in my stomach.
"Did you bring the files?"
She moves her one leg over her other. She's nervous.
"Whats up with you? You look a mess." I roll my eyes.
"Well thank you Abigail, now the files please." She gives them to me and I stand up to leave.
"By the way, you were late". I walk to my car. I get in and I drive to my house feeling tired and sick to my stomach.
