Chpt. 13
" Okay, so let me get this straight. Two girls, who call themselves Shadow and Midnight, somehow have information about the Bolero family, one of them saved your life on the roof, the other knocked me unconscious, they say that there will be a Bolero family meeting at the night club on forty-third street, and you believe that they're telling the truth." Apollo said once we were in the Batcave.
"Yah, that about sums it up." I shrugged.
"Arti… mis, can't you see? It's probably a setup." Apollo said. I glared at him.
He almost called me Arti, and he doesn't trust my judgment? He wasn't even conscious to hear our conversation. "Listen Apollo, they have info on the Bolero family, and they said that there would be a meeting. That's the most information we have gotten in this case and to blow it off thinking that it's a trap may be a big mistake. Besides if it were someone who wanted us gone, don't you think they wouldn't of saved my life on the roof?" I questioned.
"I don't know. There is something strange about them."
"Apollo, their names are Shadow and Midnight. They dress entirely in black and their faces are hidden by the hoods of their cloaks. Of course they're strange!" I exclaimed.
"Then why do you trust them? They could be escaped convicts from Arkham for all you know." Apollo pointed out.
"Whether you like it or not, I'm going to that meeting tomorrow." I stated firmly. Apollo smiled.
"You can't. Dad wouldn't let you! There will be a charity party held in the mansion tomorrow and it is polite to have all family members there."
"Believe me Apollo. I have a plan to get out of that." I grinned.
"Not unless I tell dad." Apollo threatened.
"Apollo, if you tell dad I'll make sure that every person in the school knows about the soap opera." I threatened with a smug smile. Apollo frowned.
"I hate you." he scowled.
"Likewise." I smiled.