Chapter 34 Disguise.

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PJs POV

I have finally made it to the Underground and let's just say it was no walk in the park by any means.

"You are going to have to blend in or else they will know right away that you aren't Tony. Here wear this."

Kristina handed me a pair of Eli's black cargo pants, a black t-shirt and a black hat. I was basically swimming in hi clothes, but it would have to do.

"Tie your hair back and tuck it in. When you get there, there is a camera outside of the door. There is a security guard, but he usually doesn't say much. I'm not sure what room he is in, but there is only one way you can go down the hallway."

"Thank you so much for helping me. Really. I'm gonna have to watch the boys for a weekend or something, so you can have some time away."

"Don't have many friends in here, so really it's no problem. The hard part is honestly going to be getting there. I'm going to draw you a map, but you have to be careful. You will be walking up at an incline, and it is very slippery with jagged rocks randomly about. Just bout broke my ankle that one time we had to use the path."

"Okay. Okay. I think I'm ready."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Kristina asked with a distressed look on her face.

"Yes. I just want to talk to him. I think he owes me that much."

"Alright, but if anyone comes looking for you, I'm telling you now, I'm a bad liar."

"You don't have to lie. Just make sure I have a good head start." I winked at her, grabbed the map, and left her room."

I have to say I may have been too eager to hurry and reach my dad and now this gash in my leg from slipping on the mud, that I hadn't seen coming, was reminding me why I don't run in the first place.

It wasn't anything too terrible. I mean sure there is blood dripping down my leg right now and I kind of want to chop my leg off to get rid of the burning pain, but I'll get it stitched after and just say I accidentally cut myself when I tripped... with a knife in my hands.

I finally reached what looked like a thick grey metal door. A little lamp over the camera was the only lighting outside to see anything. I unclipped the badge from the black cargo shorts and showed it to the camera. Making sure to keep my head down and the hat covering most of my face.

I heard a buzzing sound and then a click. I reached out to the cold door handle and pulled the semi heavy door. Walking in through the small hallway was a small window to my left. Where a guard sat behind.

"Sup Tony." Is what he said as I walked by pretending, I knew where I was going. I just nodded my head towards him and turned right, down the hallway.

The hallway walls were bare and the hanging lights in the hallways were flickering. The air felt almost like it was wet and cold.

I've looked in a few of the rooms but have only found them empty. It wasn't until I reached the last door all the way at the end that I found my sperm donor.

Sitting there tied to a chair. Head hung low. Wearing a dirty white dress shirt and ripped black slacks. He lifted his head and I slightly gasped at his black and purple swollen face.

"It's about time. You finally decided to finish the job? I need to pee." He spat with a sly smile.

I decided to reveal who I was starting with taking off my cargo pants. As I was doing that I looked to my left and saw a cabinet that needed to be opened with a badge to get in to. I wonder what's in there.

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