So now, we were camping out in the storage cupboard. Not exactly 5 star accommodation but better than being tied to a table. The one problem was the issue of the inside agent. How could they get food to us when we were locked inside a bloody closet?
"I'm bored," Clare moaned. Oh boy, sometimes I hate kids.
"I'm bored too but whining about it will just make it worse."
"I miss my mom and dad."
"Well, you'll probably get to see them when we get home."
"We're going home?"
"Well, duh! Where else would we be going?"
"To a slaughter house?" Benedict added helpfully.
Ugh! As you can tell, I just love kids. Now I know why my dad upped and left us, when he found out mom was pregnant. Suddenly, an idea struck me. I thought back to the files that I saw.
So, I knew that CT was Clare and BH was most likely Benedict. SG, also known as Target Z-7 was me, so that just left FI. This unnerved me because my mom's name was Francine and her maiden name was Ibstede. But it couldn't be, could it? My mom would never...
But then I suddenly found a reason why she would.
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Science FictionSasha Gankol is a normal teenager; she hangs out with friends, watches movies, plays basket ball, all the things a teenage girl would do. But when the country is sent into chaos, and it seems that no kid in England is safe, Sasha has no idea that h...