Previously..

"Cam?" Liz asked softly.

I turned back to her and gave her a grim smile, "It's time we start planning."

Cammie POV

Moments later both Bex and Grant come down. Bex looking triumphant and Grant looking sheepish. Huh, I wonder what went on in there. I thought. [A/N: If you know what I mean ((; lol jk] I look around to looked around the room and instantly me eyes land on Zach's. I quickly looked away, god it's like I can hear him smirking, and turned to Jason-who was sitting on the couch- looking at his hands. I went over to him and smacked him.

"What was that for?!" he turns to me looking quite angry. AHA. I smirked at him.

"Stop being such a buzz-kill. We have to find Ashley, remember? Also, if you were listening, you would have heard me saying that it was time to start planning so get your butt up." I softly yelled at him. He just gives me a look. A look that I hate so much, it's the I-don't-know-what-to-do-anymore look. I glare at him, "Jason. Are you serious right now? The one time your kick-ass girlfriend is in danger, you're just going to sit here and give me that helpless look? I thought you had more balls then that." I start to walk away from him but I can hear him slowly get off the couch to follow me. I smirked a bit.

"Alright guys, into the meeting room! Liz and Jonas, you guys are going to have to transfer all that to the big screen and sit with all of us this time." Everyone sits down except me. Macey gives me a questioning look. I rolled my eyes, "Well, someone has to stand and give the mission."The screen turns on to a map of the state we were in, Oregon, I walk up to the screen.

"Well ok, so there's one base here-I circle it- which isn't too far from here. Most likely she's in there or they're on their way back to Russia. She's been gone for about a few days so it's not a surprise if she's not at the base."

"What's the building structure for the base?" Macey asked. I smiled at her.

"Wouldn't you like to know. Actually, it's a hotel," Grant's eyes almost bugged out, "But.."

"But what, Cammie?" Bex eyes me suspiciously.

"But, it's not just any hotel. It's one where you have to make reservations even if it isn't full."

"And why is that?' Zach asks. I glanced at him.

"It's supposed to be like that. Especially since they wouldn't want civilians walking in on their "meetings." It's a hotel for the mafia, the big boss, etc. Bad guys only." I explained. Nick whistled it sounded like the ones in those comedic video clips when the bomb drops.

"How the bloody hell are we going to get in there?" Bex said aloud.

"Oh come one, I'm gone for a year on a top-secret mission, and you don't expect me to establish a mafia group? Bex, dearie, I'm not that careless." I said in a taunting tone. She got revenge, well tried to, by throwing a bottle at me, which by the way, I dodged.

"And once we get in?" Nick asked.

"We-ll," I started.

"Cammie." Liz said in a motherly scold kind of way.

"Fine. Obviously, I'm the orphan daughter whose father was a mafia boss and was the only one as their off spring so I'm the boss now. Then you guys can be my most trusted "pawns" in the game of mafia bosses."

Macey looked giddy, "Our covers?" I folded my arms.

"Aw c'mon just like in movies Mace, the fur coats, being sexy women, the seducing, the whole big shee-bang thing."

"Taken or no?"

I shifted uncomfortably, "I'm sad to say yes. Well for me since I had said I was married in a honey-pot situation. Macey.." I hesitated, "You're in charge of wardrobe and covers. Liz and Jonas, you guys are in charge of gadgets, The rest of us.. try to help around or train. Practice your covers once you get them." I started to make my way out.

"What I don't get is how you're going back in there. Don't they know how you look?" Zach said loudly. I slowly turned around and gave him a sad smile.

"Well, it's a risk I have to take don't I? Plus, I had a different face, with the masks and all. I won't be recognizable.. as much. Look, all we're going to do is go down to the basement. Where they usually keep their prisoners down there and look to see if Ash is there. If she isn't, we use a bunch of smooth lies about how we've got "business" to do and get out of there." I said a bit sadly.

Then out of the corner of my eye I see a red flash go off, which signals that someone is entering the safe-house. Immediately, the lights go down and the shelves go back into the walls with the equipment. Everyone is instantly on high alert; they all stand up and take their guns out.

"What the-?" I give Grant a glare and put a finger to my lips. I turn to Liz and Jonas and mouth one word: Comms. They both nod their heads and slowly reached out to them, throwing it at us. Which we all skillfully caught, Thank god Grant did. I slowly went up to the stairs and gave them signals. Zach with me in the left side of the building, Liz and Jonas down here, Macey and Nick the right side of the building, Jason, Bex and Grant take the North side. The house was pretty big. We all slowly start creeping out.

"Liz, Jonas, try to see who's there. Try to hide any stray items. Check the room's guys. After, some of us have to go upstairs, be careful the floor might creak. Be safe. All of you." I whispered into my Comms unit.

"There's one upstairs." I heard Bex whisper.

"Cam, they took out the cameras. I can try turning them on again." Liz whispers urgently.

"Do it." I heard Macey saying. "There's one on our side. We'll try to see the faces before we attack." Then all of a sudden I'm pulled into a tight closet. How cliché. I thought. Honestly, I forgot that Zach was with me. He was so quiet. He leaned down and whispered into my ear.

"There was one coming." His voice sent chills to me. I merely nodded.

"Tell me when they're gone." I whispered. "Try to get them from the behind." Then I looked up. Oh how much I regret that. Instantly his green eyes stare down at my blue eyes. I swear we stood there for ages until Liz's hushed voice broke the moment.

"Two people guys. Just two. One's upstairs and one's in Zach's and Cam's location."

"We got it." I said.

I silently step out of the closet with Zach right behind me. We turn into a room with someone in there digging through our stuff. I loudly turn off the safety of my gun to get the intruders attention. They quickly turned their heads around.

I looked into the darkness, "Mom?"

"Cammie dear! We thought that we would surprise you, Joe was worried about you but of course not as much as me. You must tell what's happening dear. The entire buzz back at headquarters is about your wrecked safe-house." She says cheerfully.

"Jesus Christ Mom! I could have killed you!" I yell at her. She simply smiles and opens her arms. I run to her and give her a hug, "Mom, I'm really scared and confused. I don't know what to do anymore." I mumbled.

She tightened her grip on me and stroked my hair, "I'm here baby girl. I'm here." I almost sobbed with relief. This feeling I had in my heart was one that I missed so much: Reassurance.

"What? I know we saw each other not too long ago but it was like a 10 hour meeting. No hug for me?" A familiar voice said behind me. I turn to see Zach and Joe give each other manly hugs while I made my way to him.

"Joe!" I gave him a massive bear hug. "Geez, would it kill to call or ring the doorbell?" I ask them. They merely shrugged. We all walk out back into the "basement" where everyone was chilling out, the tense look washed off their faces.

"Ms. Morgan! Joe!" A stream of choruses say. They laughed and hugs went all around the room. I smiled at the scene before me, I could get used to this. Zach's eyes found mine again. We stared at each other, the noise becoming background noise.

"Geez, talk about sexual tension!" Grant mumbles a bit too loudly. I hear a smack. Ha. That's what he gets little sucker. I break the connection and will myself to look at my Mom.

"So what's the plan?" Liz briefly gave her the run-down of what was happening, to be honest, I was still in a daze until I heard my name coming out form Liz's mouth.

Wait what?

Liz POV

I see Cammie in a daze so I try to quickly tell Ms. Morgan about Cammie's problems. "She has PTSD" I see Cam narrow her eyes and watch Ms. Morgan's reaction. All she did was slowly nod her head. She pulled me away from the rest of the group.

"All she needs is a bit of TLC Liz. Tell the rest of the gang that after Cam goes to the restroom or something." [A/N: Tender, Love, Care] I slowly nod my head making a mental note to tell everyone later. Then, that's when I hear Cammie clapping her hands.

"Ok guys, we're heading out tomorrow. As soon as possible. I've already told Liz to make reservations. Wait until Macey gives you your covers look at it, then hit the deck. We've got a long way ahead of us." Cammie declared.

hellooo. sorry i haven't updated in like forever. anyways R&R por favor. It would do me some good to my crappy life. Thanks!