Chapter 1

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  • Dedicated to Molly Huntington, because she looks like Gracie
                                    

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Pi is awsome (yeah the number though the food rocks too)

~RiamLee

Eli:

This was a menial assignment. I understood completely that I was following this stupid little girl around because I screwed up my last assignment but that didn't mean I didn't feel slighted. It wasn't really my fault I screwed up and didn't kill they guy, you can't kill when you have a time limit. But now I was stuck babysitting the bosses daughter, which was typically something used to train people in the art of stalking. Apparently she was the most accident prone person on the planet. Seriously, she was just an idiot! Who the flip goes walking through dark ally ways in the middle of an unknown city? Who walks around in the dark in an strange city? Who jumps in strange cars because someone offered to give you a ride? I wondered if the boss dropped her on her head when she was a baby, or if she was naturally that much of an idiot. She didn't necessarily act like one of those rich snobby kids that you wanted to strangle. She acted like a four year old who honestly didn't know any better.

I sighed as she nodded to the guy she just stopped to ask for directions. "You know it would just be easier if I showed you myself." The guy said. Why was it always men? Why couldn't she ask a girl for directions. Or get a GPS on her phone? I take that back, she had tried to ask a woman for directions and managed to get hopelessly lost in one block. Men were more willing to actually show her the way. I could understand why. When I first started this stupid assignment I would have happily followed her. She had wide light colored eyes, thick light hair that went down to her waist , full lips, and a body that I could only imagine replicated that of Aphrodite the Greek goddess of love and beauty. In short, she was hot. Incredibly innocent and naive but still extremely hot! Of course after two weeks of watching her be an idiot I didn't care how she looked.

"That would be great!" she said with a smile. She had dimples when she smiled. I sighed and put down my paper. It wasn't that hard to follow her everywhere. She didn't pay attention to anything. I had planted a microphone in her purse. So even though I was across the street and far enough away that even if she had brains enough to look around she wouldn't know I was following her. She started walking beside the guy. He was short and a little older with an already balding head. He didn't look like much a threat but I had shot guys who were a lot like him. They were bad guys because no one suspects them.

The guy lead her down two blocks and turned to the right. I picked up pace and quickly turned the corner. This guy was starting to get on my nerves. He was walking fast. Which she didn't do very well due to the fact that she was short. He walked her around another corner. And I growled. I hated this city. She was only supposed to stay here for a week but for some reason her dad wanted her to stay here for longer. Couldn't he have stuck her on a ranch in the middle of no where? Where the only trouble she could get into is falling out of an apple tree? Why did he think Denver, Colorado was the best place on earth for her? She was already lost in downtown, and her hotel was clear on the other side of Denver.

Denver wasn't like New York or any other city really. It was so spread out that walking around the city was nearly impossible. Everything was connected by a highway system that seemed to go over the city instead of through it. There were small train systems in certain parts of the city but other than that you either needed a car or a bus pass. There was no way little princess was taking a bus. I didn't think she was against it, but her dad was, therefore I was.

Her stupid guide was just supposed to take her to the mall parking lot, but he seemed to be taking the longest possible route.

"Can we stop for a second?" she asked panting, "Or at least slow down?" The guy looked at her briefly.

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