AN: Here's the third chapter of this story. I'm really into it so I'll try to update every day.
Disclaimer: I don't look like Ally Carter, I don't sound like Ally Carter, and I don't smell like Ally Carter so I guess I'm not Ally Carter.
Cammie POV
I shook off all emotion and had only one thought in my head and that was 'I need to get out of here' I needed money, supplies, and disguises which meant I had to go into Gallagher one more time. I went around the building to a passageway no one knew about and crawled in. It hadn't been used in a while mainly because I hadn't needed it so it was dirty and dusty but I've had to LIVE in worse places than this. Besides this wasn't the time to be picky. I needed to get in and get out. Running down the pasageway though I started to have doubts about my plan.
Pros and Cons of Running Away
Pro: It will keep everyone safe.
Con: I'll be alone with no one to help me (but then again I AM a spy)
Pro: It would keep the circle away from my friends and family.
Con: They would try to search for me, thus putting themselves into danger.
Pro: If they don't find me (which they probably won't) they'll go back to the mansion and be safe.
Pro: There would be less danger for everyone.
I HAD to do this. I couldn't bring any more danger to the people around me. I was now behind the door/wall that would lead me into Gallagher so I pushed on it and stepped out as quietly as I could and shut it behind me. I knew I had to work fast so as quickly as I could I ran down to the room I shared with my roomates: Rebecca (Bex) Baxter, Elizabeth (Liz) Sutton, and Macey McHenry, yes the senator's daughter. Once inside the room I took out three Napotine patches and placed them on their foreheads. Then I borrowed, not stole, $600 from Macey's Prada bag, packed a tote full of clothes, and left each one of them a note, including Zach, telling them not to follow me, which they will, but still. Then I grabbed everything and went to the elevators that led down to Sublevel two (AN: I'm not sure which sublevel has the disguises so I'm just going to say it's Sublevel two) and into the room filled with different clothes, wigs, make up, fake skin, and anything else you might need for a disguise. I grabbed clothes, wigs, fake skin, make up, and also passports, IDs (even though I'm underage it might help), and some more supplies I might need. I rode the elevator out again and walked through the halls to the passageway. I looked around trying to memorize it since I would never see it after this. I was taking one last look around when I heard voices down the hall coming from my mother's office. Even though I knew it was risky this could be the last time I ever see my mother again. I ran into the passageway I rarely ever used; the one that allowed my to spy on my mother.
"-sorry but after she heared the trustees words about her, she ran through the passageway and disappeared. I couldn't find her. It's all my fault. I'm so sorry. You have every right to kick me out right now." I recognized Zach's voice but the tone was one that I've never heard before. There was hopelessness, pain, hurt, and-what was that-love? I then realized that they were talking about me , that I caused this pain. But it would go away over time right? I turned my attention back to the conversation where my mom was talking to Zach.
"-idiot. I'm not going to kick you out. You know Cammie more than the rest of us do. You'll be our best asset in finding her." By then there were tears streaming down her face and her expression was pained. I thought about her words. Were they true? Did he know me better than anyone else, even my mother? I wasn't sure but I wasn't sure of anything right now except I had to get out.
As quickly and quietly as I could I got out of the passageway and ran to the other passageway which would let me out. On the way there I turned to take one last look and promply ran into the cage holding Gillian Gallagher, or as I now knew, Ioseph Cavern's sword. I cursed myself. I knew 17 different languages, could kill a man with basically anything but I ran into a cage while sneaking, or attempting, to sneak out. For a supposed genius, I could be an idiot sometimes.
"What was that?" I heard my mother's voice ask.
"Cammie! It has to be." I heard Zach's voice and then footsteps that were rapidly approaching.
I picked myself up and grabed all of my supplies and sprinted to the passageway, yanked it open, and ran out into the night air. I kept running, not looking back, for 19 minutes and 48 seconds (but who's counting?) until I came to a small motel near the edge of Roseville where I could stay for an hour or two to get everything packed. I got a room and sat down on the edge of the bed. I sorted through all of my supplies and put on a black wig with blue highlights and used some of the fake skin to make my nose larger. I then used an eyeliner to draw on freckles and put in colored contacts so my eyes were now bright green. With nothing left to do I laid down on the bed and felt my eyelids growing heavier and heavier.
'I'll rest for an hour, only an hour' were my last thoughts before drifting off into a dreamless slumber.
Whoo. That was a longer chapter. I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed for... reviewing i guess. If I'm doing anything wrong or I could do anything better you can tell me. I always welcome critizism to help me become a better writer. Reviews, reviews! Arf! Woof! Meow! *Growl* Yowl!
