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So I guess I'll say a little bit now.

I don't remember much from that night. I remember being in the back of the van after being rescued and finally falling asleep on the couch that night. Other than that, I don't remember anything else.

Old habits really die hard. At Blackthorne, we would get up before dawn for training. I slowly opened and closed my eyes. I could hear the simultaneous breathing of six highly trained operatives. I opened my eyes completely and looked around.

I couldn't see Cammie.

She better not have gotten herself kidnapped, again.

I shot up and got a painful sting in the back of my head. I looked behind me and saw Cammie. I breathed a sigh of relief. She was sitting on the couch with her feet curled up under her. My head had been resting in her lap.

Our arms were entangled. Her hand was firmly clasping mine. She must have gotten up and moved me like this. She didn't want us to be apart.

Cammie was still asleep. Her eyes were closed peacefully. There was a slight smile playing on her lips. She must have been having a good dream. I slowly got up, as not to wake her. I tiptoed to the bathroom and turned on the shower water.

Soon I was clean and dressed in the clothes Abby must have grabbed from my room. I brushed passed the couch and places a kiss on Cammie's head. She wiggled a little and I pulled the blanket up higher on her body.

I unwrapped one of the protein bars that were sitting on the table and sat down to eat it. The only sound that filled the room was the constant sounds of breathing. I listened closer and heard a small beeping. I crept toward the sound, stepping over the girls carefully.

I ended up in front of the computer Bex must have brought in last night. When I brought the screen to life, a single notification popped up. It was an email from Liz.

It's not over. It's just beginning. Guys, I just checked the feed. The Circle is planning to do something really bad at the closing ceremonies. During the fireworks they plan to set off multiple bombs in the Athletes Stands. You have to stop them. This is what you were sent to do.

Good Luck!

-Liz

I knew my mom wouldn't leave without a final farewell. She didn't get what she wanted, so she was planning on throwing the biggest temper tantrum in the history of the Olympics. She was going out with a bang. Literally.

"Zach?"

I turned around at the sound of my name.

"Morning." Cammie said with a smile. Her hair was sticking up in a few places. She saw me smiling at her hair and quickly pulled her hair back with a blush. "What's going on?"

"Liz just sent you an email." I said.

"What does it say?" Macey asked with a yawn. She sat up and not a hair was out of place.

"Come read it for yourselves." I told them. Bex hopped up. Stretched and went to the computer. Her eyes quickly scanned the screen.

"We need to wake Abby." She said sternly. Cammie nodded and ran to get her aunt.

"What's wrong? How can you people get up this early without the proper number of hours of sleep?" Abby complained. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the screen. Her eyes narrowed. "Wake the rest and get ready to go. Now."

She exited the room with her phone in her hand.

Macey started to shake the shoulders of Eva, Tina and Anna.

"What's going on?" Anna squeaked. Tina looked extremely annoyed.

"The Circle is going to blow up the closing ceremonies." I said.

"Oh. " Eva said quietly.

"Zach," Cammie said. "Would you mind leaving so we could get dressed?" I gave her a sly smile.

"I can throw him out of the room, Cam." Bex offered. I threw my hands up as a gesture of surrender.

"Okay. Okay! Not looking." I walked out into the hallway and ten minutes later the girls called me back. They were dressed back in their Country Uniforms. Each and every one of them had their hair pulled back in a sleek pony tail with those, rubber bandy things. Whatever they're called.

"Aren't you going to get in your uniform?" Tina woke me from my trance. "We can leave."

"I've not nothing to hide." I smiled confidently. I already had my pants on, so I quickly changed to my uniformed shirt. Now it was the girls' turn to stare. I smiled what I believed to be a cocky smile.

"Are you ladies ready to go?" I asked.

"Um, just- uh." Cammie stuttered. I smiled.

"Are we waiting on Abby?" I finished for her.

"Yeah. That's it." She came out of her daze to give me a scowl. Abby came out right on time.

"What are we going to do? Stake out the complex and disable the bombs?" Bex asked. Her eyes were wide with excitement.

"No. You'll go with the others to the event. I'll tell you what to do from there." Abby tossed each of us a comms. "Keep your eyes sharp." And then, she left.

"Shall we?" I held open the door while the girls filled out. I fell into step beside Cammie as we walked down to the large group of Americans in the lobby. Someone told us it was time to board the buses and we filed onto the idling buses outside the hotel.

"So, sleep well?" I asked her when we sat in our bus seats.

"Okay. You?" she stared out the window and watched the buildings pass by.

"Yeah. I did have a lovely lap pillow." I said smoothly. Cammie's head wiped around to stare at me. I smiled. "What? It was really comfortable!" She rested her head on the window and went silent. "What?" I asked. "Was it something I said?"

"No." she sighed. "I'm just so ready for this to be over."

"Me too." I slumped in my chair. "I'm really tired of having to suppress my amazing skills at everything." I joked. She obviously got it, because she smiled.

"What do you think we're going to find?" she asked, placing her head on my shoulder.

"Bombs. Bad guys. What's new?"

We pulled up to the Arena and everyone was starting to get off. I took Cammie's hand and lead her off the bus.

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