His Hostage Alibi

10

Vitali

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Classified information

Name: Alison Vanidestine

D.O.B: 17th March, 1998

Nationality: Houston, Texas

Occupation: Tech specialist/ hacker central intelligence agency

Department: The Directorate of Science and Technology.

I looked at her picture over and over again, she was the same girl, lying helplessly while being attended to by a doctor.

Definitely the same girl who challenged me back there in the street but still unable to look into my eyes, and few hours later she still couldn't make it into my eyes.

"All she needs now is a complete rest, I've done the basics."

I just nodded, quickly shutting off the laptop screen where her information was in display seconds ago.

The two guards indicated he should leave, one of them escorting him away.

The first thing I had done the moment I set her on the bunk bed was request for her bio.

Getting it was a piece of cake, especially when it is stored in the U.S database, all I had to do and needed was contact Salvatore, get her biometrics and that was all together easy.

"We are ordered to stay with you."
One of the guards said beside me.

"I didn't stop you from doing that."
I replied nonchalantly facing away from him.

I looked at the girl still unconscious, questions about who she is and what she wants kept popping into my mind.

"What do we do with her?"

I looked at the guard who asked me that, my stare made him shiver a little but not enough to take a step back, I love it when people tremble with fear before me.

"What do you mean?"

"Boss wouldn't want her to wake up in his secret base."
The second guard answered sounding more confident and fearless.

"Then do you want me to dump her on the streets?"

"You don't have to do that, we can do it for you."
The confident one once again answered.

I was getting angry, I know any moment I might snap away from sanity and have this bastards put in a hole for ever thinking about dumping her on the streets, but the fact is why am I getting angry.

I inhaled deeply choosing to look away from them, I need to concentrate and think about my escape route.

"When will your boss arrive."

I need to get out of here today, a must I should do.

I came here with one thing in mind, find a lead to my missing sister. The previous one led me to here but all I could find out was that this is a trap.

They know I will be trapped in here, worst still get apprehended, they also know I could risk that all if it meant my sister, they also know about the event of five years ago and know very well that Edward will never take it laying low.

I looked at the girl again, thinking hard about what I should do with her. I don't need to drop her on the streets for people to find her.

What could a girl like her be doing in a club dressed like that.