Disclaimer: these characters all belong to Ally Carter and not to me unfortunately, but at the moment they are doing what I tell them to.
AN: I would like to make an apology to all of my readers especially those who have stuck with me since I first started writing this story. As many of you know this is the first story I have ever written on fan fiction and I didn't really like it that much and I was struggling to find time to write it. But I have finally had some ideas and I have had some time over the holidays to write some more and I am finally updating. I totally understand if you hate me forever but please please please keep reading and reviewing
CPOV
I opened my eyes to find Bex practically jumping out of her seat; she clearly hadn't used our flight as time to get some rest.
"Cam, Cammie… finally!" she exclaimed loudly, causing the surrounding passengers turn and stare at us angrily. "I thought you were never going to wake up, where almost there"
I sat up groggily shaking my head at her; I looked around, taking in my surroundings. It was just as I recalled before I fell asleep, Bex beside me and Macey and Liz in front, about mid way down the plane. The stewardess was making her way down the aisle asking passengers to fasten their seatbelts for our descent. Bex had her carry-on luggage in her lap ready for her to jump up and exit the plane the second we landed. I chuckled to myself at the sight of this. She just couldn't contain her excitement which was clearly beginning to get to the other passengers, as well as earning her an glare from the stewardess.
Liz in front of me looked as though she hadn't had a wink of sleep either, although in her case it was because of nerves as opposed to Bex's excitement. She would occasionally glance back at us looking for an reassuring smile, just making sure everything was okay. She really needed to calm down, we were highly trained what could be the worst that could happen really. Besides her occasional glances around the plane and back to us would surely become suspicious.
And then there was Macey, who looked more like she was going out for a day at the spa rather than going on a secret mission. She was lying back in her chair, her legs extended in front of her with the latest edition of Cosmo on her lap. She was casually flicking through it and marking the clothes and accessories that caught her fancy, not paying any attention to Liz, Bex and I, or any of her surroundings for that matter.
Each of them far too wrapped up in what they were doing to notice what was going on further down the plane, but I had been taking in what was happening around me and felt worry wash through me. As a man in a suit carrying a large brief case sitting five rows up from us had just walked past me up the aisle and returned to his seat from the bathroom.
To a normal person this would not have meant anything, many people would not have even realized that he had left his seat in the first place, but I was trained to pick up things other people missed. So I knew for a fact that when this man had walked past me on his way to the bathroom he was in an entirely different attire, originally having worn a pair of old faded tracksuit pants, a green sweater and plain white runners, he was someone to be suspicious of.
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After the plane landed Bex, Macey, Liz and I made our way up through the crowded airport corridors. Passing business men, and families, the occasional security guard, people reuniting with loved ones, people returning from holidays and a group of happy tourists chattering away in Japanese, as we went on our way to pick up our luggage at the luggage pick up train.
I kept my eyes on the man from the plane, keeping a safe distance to avoid confrontation, but watching every move. Studying his build, his appearance, his face and hair, the way he walked. I was trying to give it all my attention and block out the buzz of everyone around me because every detail was important.
But as we neared the luggage train the sea of people thickened, everyone wanting to get there luggage and get out. Between being surrounded by a group of loud tourists and being pulled towards our oncoming luggage by Bex I lost sight of him.
"Crap" I muttered to myself
"What? What's wrong" Liz asked franticly glancing around the sea of people looking for any immediate sign of danger.
"I lost him" I replied furiously as Bex and Macey turned back to look at me suspiciously
"Excuse me?" Liz asked confused at the same time Bex began whispering excitedly
"There was a man? Why didn't you say something? What was he doing? What do you think it means?" she threw questions at me like crazy, barely pausing to take a breath.
"Bex… Bex……….. Bex not now" Macey practically screamed causing Bex to stop abruptly "we've got to go find our ride Cam can fill us in later"
I quickly agreed and hurried to grab my luggage as the four of us walked side by side out of the crowded airport doors to find our ride, we were ready to find out about our mission, no matter what it is, we have each other and that is all we need.
So there we have it!
I know most of you will hate me because it has been like three months since I last updated and now also because this was a short and crappy filler chapter so SORRY times like a hundred
I have been kind of stuck with this story… I know the big details but that's it so if there is something you would like to see included please let me know and I will try
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XX BLONDE K
