Chapter 14

M woke up feeling slighty nauseous and light headed. She quickly began to remember being in Mallory's office, attempting to run for her life as someone had caught her from behind. She remembered Luna revealing herself to M and Luna putting something over M's mouth which had caused her to black out. She looked at her surroundings. There wasn't much in the room, only the bed and a small table at the side and a sink. She felt quite cold as she pulled a blanket around her. A horrible feeling in the pit of her stomache stirred as she began to recall the shooting and Mallory being attacked. As much as she hated the man, he had saved her life and she wouldn't wish him any harm. Her mind turned to James and she wondered if he'd been informed of her kidnapping. This was the last thing either of them needed. She didn't want to die at the hands of Silva's Daughter, hell she didn't want to die at all. Maybe Mallory was right, perhaps it was time she retired. Maybe she was getting to old for all this running around after bad guys but what would she do instead. She was dammed if she'd sit around at home watching daytime tv. Despite all the danger, she loved her job. She loved the people around her and most importantly she loved James and she was scared she'd never get another chance to tell him so.

The minute James mobile had rang and had been informed about what had happened, he'd ran out of MI6 as quickly as he could and rushed over to Mallory's office. When he got there, he saw Mallory's secreatry lying on the floor with a gunshot wound to her head and lying next to her was M's security guard with a similar wound. He could feel the anger building up more and more. He walked through to Mallory's office to find him sitting down with an ice pack to his head and police everywhere. Mallory looked up to see Bond and could see the panic setting in already.

"Bond, look I…"

"What the hell happened. Where is she?"

"What do you mean you don't know. What the bloody hell happened."

"2 gunmen just came barging in an over powered us. It all happened so quickly. One minute we were talking and the next I was hit. We heard M's security yelling code red. I had no idea they'd killed my secretary or M's security."

"Yes, I'm sorry for your loss."

"Same to you."

Mallory looked at James and saw how tired and worried he looked.

"She really loves you." Mallory spoke.

"Pardon."

"M. She really does love you."

"I love her too."

"I know M and I don't exactly see eye to eye on things, well, not many things actually but I do respect her and I wouldn't like to see her hurt. I knew I was right when I said she was sentimental about you and I know that after what happened at the chapel, well it was obvious to everyone how much she meant to you."

"I know she has fears about me running off with a younger woman but I would never do that. I'm in this for the long haul, the good and the bad. I couldn't live without her in my life. Bloody hell, I'm having a heart to heart with you, has it really come to this." Bond smirked.

"This might not be important, I may have been imagining it but before I was hit I could swear I heard a female voice."

"Female, are you absolutely sure."

"I'm pretty sure."

"Luna."

"What."

"Luna Diablo. She's Silva's Daughter."

"I wasn't aware he had a Daughter."

"Consequence of a one night stand with Luna's Mother many years ago. I need to get back to MI6 and get Q to start tracing this bitche's whereabouts. Get that head checked out Sir and thanks." James smiled, as he left.

M could hear a voice beside her as she stirred from her sleep.

"I SAID WAKE UP."

M opened her eyes to find Luna standing over her. She quickly sat up and wiped a tear from her eyes.

"Why are you doing this to me. You won't get away with it. You do know that."

"You killed my Father. A man I never got a chance to really know."

"You want to know what kind of man he was. A killer. An assassin."

"Shut up. He may have done terrible things in his life, we all have. You didn't have to kill him. You didn't have to get your perfoming monkey to throw a knife in his back."

"He was about to shoot me. James did what had to be done."

"James. Very personal. Sleeping with him are you." She smirked.

M turned away from her when she commented about her relationship with him.

"Oh my god, you are. Toyboy huh, I'm inpressed. You didn't seem the type. Good is he."

"Don't be so crude. He will find me and he'll kill you."

"Where are we exactly."

"An old London Factory Dad converted years ago. Not much I know, he never got round to finishing it. Shouldn't take long for your Mr Bond to find us I imagine. I like it here, peaceful, secluded."

M looked on as Luna glanced out of the window a few inches away from where she sat. She looked over at the door and wondered if she had enough in her to make a run for it. Luna looked as though she was in some sort of trance, so M quietly got up from the bed and made a run for the door but Luna was too quick for her. She grabbed M by the arm and threw her to the ground and kicked her her hard in the stomache. M let out a scream as Luna kicked her and pain shot through M's hip and she landed on the concrete floor. Lund pulled her up and as M stood facing her, Luna slapped her hard on the face.

"DON'T YOU EVER TRY THAT AGAIN, YOU STUPID BITCH."

M fell back against the bed as Luna stormed out. She turned back and lay on the bed, tears streaming from her eyes, silently hoping and praying James would find her soon.

To Be Continued…