Chapter 11:
Zach's P.O.V:
Gallagher Girl is gone.
My Gallagher Girl is gone. My heart aches as I picture her somewhere bad.
Stop that Zach! She's Cammie Morgan for crying out loud! She will be fine! I sigh as I grab the maps for the bases Liz found that Cammie could be in. Apparently Liz hacked into something and figured out there's a brother organization for the COC. I didn't even know that. I rub my temples stressed out with everything.
"Okay guys so I think Cammie is in a base in DC. I already spent hours trying to get in and now I'm just waiting for it to- Oh goody it gave me the blueprints!" Liz exclaimed as she grabbed the papers and rolled them out on the table before us. She pointed at the west wing of the base.
"Okay guys. Jonas and figured out it that the base is in an abandon vacuum factory. She' in the left wing approximately in cell 114. Got it?" She asked. We all shook our head in agreement.
"Good." She smiled then gave us coms, cameras, and weapons.
It's time to rescue Cammie
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"Okay so I'll be staying here in the jet while Liz will take you to the factory. Bex and Grant are in charge of watching the inside openings while Macey and Nick watch the outside. Zach you'll sneak into her cell by going inside then taking a passageway that's located about 100 feet to the right of the old front desk. There you'll see a discoloring of brick. You'll press it and then boom! You'll be in her cell. Careful though, Liz and I couldn't control those cameras. Then you'll meet Liz in the van outside of the factory. From there jet to Gallagher. Ready?" He finished.
"Oh yea." Bex replied.
Chapter 12:
Cammie's P.O.V:
"Okay Cameron, I'm going to ask this question again. Where's the list?" Ella purred. I could tell she was loosing patience. My answer:
Silence.
"You selfish scumbag! You think your all that don't you?" She slapped me hard in the face. My face was burning with pain, as if it was on fire. Though, I could no show any satisfaction to her so I didn't say anything.
"Ugh! You are so ugh!" She pulled at her hair. It was quite amusing to watch suffer almost as bad as me. She stomped out of the room, her heels making a clicking sound as she walks. I roll my eyes as I'm being dragged back into my cell. I'm literally thrown into the cell without a word being said from the goon as he locks me up. I sigh. What am I chopped liver?
I stare at the metal bars. I can see my face reflecting on it. I'm much skinner and my cheekbones look like they're imprinted onto my face. Blood trickles down my legs and on my left cheek. A scar is forming on the back of my heel and bruises are strted to appear. As bad as it is, it barely hurts. Its as if Ella is trying not to hurt me to hard and when she does hit me hard it's when an Oval member is watching. I wonder about what the people are saying about my disappearance. I wonder if my weight is going to effect how I'll look like when I act or do a mission since I'm so much skinner.
I continue staring until I see a flash of a figure. I squint my eyes to get a closer look but nobody's there. I ignore it for a second until the side of my eye sees another flash of a figure. The figure looked familiar. The broad shoulders, height, and did I see green eyes? I couldn't help but question the figure. I whipped my head around to see a boy… just what I thought.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I could as the same thing." Even in the dark I could see his smirk. Butt!
"Zach?" I questioned.