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Flashback begins....
The soldiers around me dispersed around me and I stood there in shock that they hadn't killed me.
Soon almost all of them we gone and I could see my dad at the other end of the room talking with some man.
I fast walked over there with my broken heel and one hell of a pissed off attitude.
"HELLO! I'M STILL HERE!" I yelled at my dad.
"This must be your daughter?" the man my dad was talking to asked.
"Yes, I am and I still have a life so I NEED to leave right NOW."
"Are you sure she would be willing to do this?" the man asked my dad.
"Yes I would be willing to leave now!"
"Britney please shut up!" my dad yelled at me.
He has never ever ever told me to shut up. Ever.
"Well then let us waste no time." the man said leading us to the elevator.
I walked in only because I thought he was going to let me leave.
The elevator closed and it started going up quickly. A couple seconds later we all got out but it wasn't the shack.
Instead there were about 100 cubicles in a large room that all had old computers on them but no people working at them. The guy led us down an aisle to the back of the room.
Why would someone be hiding a bunch of old computers?
The man went into a cleaning closet and motioned for us to follow him. He closed the door and opened another door behind a shelf. We followed him inside that room which was basically a totally empty room with just a small table and chairs around it.
The man closed the door we had just entered into, and picked up the vase that was on the table. He placed in one of the corners and stepped away.
The walls split in that corner and revealed a tiny hallway.
I am really beginning to wonder why this place is so hidden.
At the end of the tiny hallway was a button and a metal door. The man pushed the button and the door opened. It was ANOTHER elevator.
We stepped inside. Just as soon as it closed, it opened again. As I walked out I was completely shocked.
This was not an office. At least not an ordinary office. We were kind of on an outlook over the whole place. All the computers and screens in here were extremely up to date and most of them I have never seen before. Like a screen that appears in the air or a glass tablet that is see-through when the screen is turned off.
This place was so cool! But why would I be here?
"So Ms.Britney welcome to headquarters! I am Mr.Wilson and second in command " the man said.
"Of what?" I asked astonished.
"The Central Intelligence Agency."
"That still exists?" I asked, puzzled.
"No because we found out the government's plans to take away rights, so they 'removed us'. But this was the C.I.A., it was a collection of the nation's smartest people. So we moved underground and work here to try to create a plan to overthrow this authoritarian government."
Wow that was a lot of information at one time.
He led us down the stairs and we started walking through all the people working.
The man turned to someone who was young and DEFIANTLY hot.
"Britney this is your guide." Mr.Wilson said motioning to the hot guy.
"Hi! My name is Brendan."
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Sorry this was kind of a short chapter😕
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