Spy Purposes

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

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Well, I couldn't get any sleep within those 4 hours, so I just sat up and though about some plans on how to get out of here. 

1. I could go the old fashion way and break down the bars.

2. Become a super ninja, and slide through some bars

3. Just somehow get the Jail Guards to come into my cell and let me kick their butts. 

Looking out the window I noticed the sun rise, It was beautiful. The sun reflecting off the water. And so forth. Not really My thing to notice one. I looked over at the Jail gaurds sleeping sitting down, right near my jail cell. Whats loonies. The keys hanging on a key ring. I walk over to it, Ninja-ly (See Im adding in #2), snatch the keys, and open the cell. I get through the bars, grab the tazer on the desk, set it high voltage and taze both of the guards. Huff, Simple.  

I walk out of the building noticing my new surroundings. I was in a little corner shop. Thats surprising. I walk out onto the street and walk over to the tea shop. 

Walking into the tea shop, people stop and star at me. Huff, great. Thats exactly what I need. I walk up to the counter and order a Chai Tea. Yumm. Being as I just sat in a jail cell for a long time, I would get pretty thirsty. 

"Exuse me miss, can I order a Chai Tea?" I said to the counter lady.

"Yes, that will be 2.50." she said, "Can I ask, Are you from around here?"

"No, im not from around here, though it will soon be my new home till I get a hold of the C. . . My family."

"Oh, ok. Well, I just wanted to say that we have a jazz band playing tomorrow, and I would very much apprietiate it if you came!" 

"Oh, ok. I will make an apprerance!" and with that, I grabbed my tea and walked out the door.

I walked over to the drug store to buy my self a new phone, because those jack asses took mine. What freaking losers. 

"Hello sir, I would like a cell phone."

"Um, yes miss, right-a way." he said and went to the back to grab one. "here you go, 35 bucks please." 

I handed him the money grabbed my phone and walked out. All I have to do now is divise a plan to get the CIA's attention and make them come here. Maybe the killing of Russia's president will do. And with that I got a taxi, and went to the nearest hotel.