Chapter 8 The Escape

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I have been waiting all week for my mission and my boss said I could do the last week. 

I've been planning for days and I think I have plan that I make it out alive. 

 My partner was getting in position ready to take out our target. 

I pretended to break my leg and arm so they took a look in the x-ray machine and showed it to me.

 It's in my left thigh, I stab myself until I carefully, dig the bomb out with a knife, and I patch myself up.

 I turned my location off, now all I need to is smash my coms and blend in.

 Lucky for me it wasn't night time, so everyone are still going places.

 I pop in a store that was selling clothes, paid, and try disguise myself and not drag my foot. I wince is pain every time my  left leg moved.

 I made way down to the border in Belgorod I was 3 miles away from Belgorod when I heard someone from me behind me say, 

"Freeze! Don't move!"

 I heard guns clicking, I put my hands in the air and turn around slowly to see a women with red hair and blue eyes staring at me standing by men holding guns.

 "My name is Lana, I work for the CIA I need you to answer some questions for me, before I call you in"

 "Sure." 

"Are you Sonya Dashwood?" 

"Yes."

 "It's been a while since I seen you." 

It takes me a while to recognize her, but when I do, my eyes lit up.  

She turns to the men and said, "Cuff her, and bring her in for questioning."

 All I could think was... Oh boy, this will be fun. 

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