He fell to the floor and I stood up the chair with me. I ran to the nearest door. I started slamming against it. I felt it give away and I stumbled out of the room. They were waiting for me.
"Smart lass, this one." said a guy with an Irish accent. Did my dad go to Ireland for that mission? I didn't know. The guy grabbed me and sat the chair legs down. I sighed in frustration, I was never going to get out of there unless someone rescued me. They brought me back into the room and tied my legs to the chair.
"You're going to pay for that." the guy I kicked in the nuts said to me. He slapped me across the face. I didn't say anything and I hoped I didn't show any emotion. It stung and hurt. My eyes filled with tears.
"I am going to take the gag out. You can scream all you want, there is nobody to here to hear you." the guy said taking out the gag. I didn't scream, I would do that later.
"What's your evil master plan? Cause guys like you always have master plans. So what's yours?" I asked him. He looked at me with a smirk, it resembled nothing like the one Zach wears on his face all the time. Thinking of him made me sad. Would I ever see him again? I didn't know.
"Well, four years ago your father infiltrated our our camp. That didn't stop us though. We still made the bomb, we just never used it. We caught him. Then we found his picture. See we have a couple of CIA agents working with us. We ran his prints in the database."
"We found his name and his family. Then when one of our CIA agents overheard you and your father talking at the Red River B&B we knew what to do. See we believed that your father died." the guy said. I nodded, so they overheard us. Great, some spies we are.
"So why was your CIA guy there?" I asked. Saying their CIA guy gave me a sour taste in my mouth. There were rogue CIA agents. That was really bad.
"We like to keep an eye on you. Well anyways, we plan to lure your father here kill you in front of him and then kill him." the guy said with an evil smile.
"So let's get that finger." the Irish guy said coming closer. I moved around.
"Wait, I have one more question. Where are you terrorists from?" I asked hoping to prolong getting my finger cut off.
"Ireland." the guy with the mask told us. Think, think, think. Don't let them cut off your finger.
"I didn't know we had terrorists in Ireland." I said saying the first thing that popped into my head.
"The U.S. has terrorists hating them every where." the guy who I was nicknaming Red said to me. That was the guy who brought me back after my almost escape. I was nicknaming the other guy Hughie. I don't know why but he reminded me of the band that wears masks. So HU for the name of the band. And Hughie because that's the name that started with Hu.
"Hmm…I had no idea." I said lying. I mean pretty much every country had terrorists or people who hate the U.S.
"You are so naïve little girl." Red said to me. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.
"So, you waited four years. Why do you want my father so badly?" I asked them, I also had another trick up my sleeve so I wouldn't get anything cut off.
"He's the only one who knows how to finish the bomb. We made it though, there is just one piece missing." Hughie said to me. Oh, that made sense…I guess.
"Okay let's cut now." Red said getting impatient. Now was the time to put my plan to action.
"You guys are the naïve ones if you want to cut off my finger right away and send it right away. What you have to do is wait a while before cutting and sending it. Makes them worry more, then when they see the finger they will be beside themselves." I told them.
Red and Hughie looked at each other. Man, sometimes bad guy could really be stupid. Why would my dad have the key to finishing the bomb? And why would they listen to me? I wanted to save my limbs. But they nodded in agreement.
"Goodnight little girl. We'll be back in a couple of days." Hughie said putting the gag back in my mouth before he and Red went out the door. Great, just great. Well I could try and get out now.
A/N: What'd you think? Phew she didn't get anything cut off. Lol. Well anyways the band that I was talking about was Hollywood Undead, HU. Lol. They're a pretty good band. Besides the cussing. Well please review and tell me what you thought.
