Chapter 25

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TW: Cursing, mention of terrorism

*Rozalina's POV*

I opened my eyes and looked around the room. Where were we? I turned my head and saw Abdul tied to a chair just like I was.

The room was all white, plain boring. The only thing in the room was us two tied to chairs. It smelled like chemicals which suggested to me that the room was recently cleaned.

"What the f*ck is going on?" Abdul asked.
I was about to answer when a woman entered the room.
"That's a very good question," she smirked.

"Let us out of here!" I shouted.
She laughed, "No."
"Well, at least tell us who you are," Abdul said.

"We are the Bright Co," she said.
"You say this as if we know who you are," I said.
"I guess we aren't that popular," she chuckled, "Or you just live under a rock, but anyways, we are an organisation who have one main goal."

"Which is?" I asked.
"To overthrow the government," she said.
"So, a terrorist organisation?" Abdul asked.
"That's what those brainwashed freaks would call us," she said.

"And why did you kidnap us?" I asked.
"You two seem like you could help us," she said.

I smiled to myself. What could go wrong?
"What do we get?" I asked.
Abdul gasped, "What?"
'Trust me,' I mouthed.
"Well, you will get promoted as you move along and when we succeed, you might be one of my assistants," she explained.

"Your assistant?" I asked.
"Yes, I am Lisa Bright," Lisa said.
I smiled, "I'm in."
"And the boy?" she asked.
He smiled, "Yes, definitely."

"Good, let's go to headquarters," she said and we followed her.

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