As promised! here you go!


I saw a man in all black, covering his face with a mask. I panicked I sucked in my breath to scream, but as i did he ran over to me and pinned me against the wall, smashing a cloth over my face. In a matter of seconds everything went dark.

I woke up in a dark room. Well it wasn't a room , it was moving. I put my ear against the bottom of the floor and listened. I was on a train. It was moving fast. I tried to stand up but my feet were shackled. No wonder my hands are free, i can unlock my feet without a key.

I knew if i didn't get out i would be killed. Looking for a way out i crawled from left to right feeling the floor and the wall. All i needed was a crack and i might be able to break the wooden panels and escape. I found the door, but of course it was locked. I looked for something the break the lock with, but it was useless. I was alone in this room, not a single thing in it but me. Honestly i wanted to just sit in the corner and cry over Maxon, but i had to find a way out. So i kept trying, that's when i heard the voices.

I decided to act like i was still unconscious. I laid back down to the position i was in before and i just tried to clam down. I heard the door creak and 2 men walked in, "she sill hasn't come to," the other spoke, "pick her up and take her to the boss." He walked over to me and picked me up. I was in his arms for a few minutes then i was set on a couch. I still acted asleep and listened, hoping i could find a way to escape or what they had planned for me. "Wake her up!" a deep voice bellowed through the car, "i need to talk to her before we arrive at the palace."

The palace? Oh my God, I'm a bargaining chip. Me for information, the diaries, maybe even Maxon. No, i cannot let them hurt Maxon.

I was about to speak when i felt a cold liquid on my face. I woke me up even more than i was, and screamed bloody murder. The man just tied my hands and covered my mouth to stop me.

"What do you want?!" i yelled, "My dear America," did he really just call me that, that made hate him more, "I simply want your help." he calmly stated.

"What makes you think i would EVER help you?" he just laughed, "you wouldn't want your wonderful prince to get hurt, now would you." I hate him, I HATE HIM!

"Ok so what do i do?" i asked, very angrily. "Just simply tell Prince Maxon to leave the diaries and 10,000 dollars in the middle of the Rosalyn forest around 8 tomorrow night."

Wait. Why would he meet in the forest if he said we are going to the palace? Its a trap, if Maxon goes to the meeting place, he will bring reinforcements, leaving the palace vulnerable. The rebels could invade, kill and steal all that they want, plus deceive Maxon, and get the diaries.

"Yeah? Well how do i contact him?" i asked sarcastically. "Oh, just leave that to us. All you need to do is look desperate enough for your Prince to exactly what you say." with that he motioned to the guards.

They walked towards me and ripped my dress, messed up my hair, and slapped me around the make me look pitiful and hurt. Then they turned a camera to me and told me to speak.

I was prepared for this.

"Maxon, Maxon, please listen to me, i am safe, i am fine. They want me to tell you to leave the diaries and 10,000 dollars in the middle of Rosalyn forest tomorrow night around 8. In exchange, for...me." i stopped, looked into the camera, blinked twice and discreetly tugged my ear. Then the camera stopped. I was hoping with everything in me that Maxon got my signal. If he didn't i knew we would all die.

"Well done my dear," he said , "lets move!" he said, and the rebels started to move as the train stopped.

Then before i could respond, i was unconscious.


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