bite. chapter 25- silver

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Michael hadn’t been there when I returned or when I woke up. The night before had been a success and a failure in many ways. I hadn’t got caught but I hadn’t got what I wanted. I went into that ship with a few question and then I came back with many. The Renegades despite being a rowdy lot had helped execute the plan perfectly. Now all I need to do was talk to Sheldon and formulate a plan on how to stop Michael killing my ex-boyfriend. As soon as I woke I threw on a pair of old jogging bottoms and a hoodie and ran over to his. Banging on the door Stephen answered.

“How fairs it?” He asked.

“Bad- epically bad.” I replied pushing through.

Sheldon was sat at the table surrounded by several computer screens looking very pleased with himself. “I’m fucking technology wizard.” He announced.

“No time to gloat about last night- Michael is going to assainate Micah tomorrow night.”

Sheldon paused for a moment and reflected, “You’ve chose boys with very similar names- does that ever get confusing?”

“Sheldon help me. Please.”

“Don’t get your panties in a twist, Keira told me last night and I have a plan-this is the plan,” Sheldon said pulling a small tube of glittery flakes from his pocket.

“Silver.” I remarked picking up the tube and rolling it between my fingers.

“Enough silver to render Michael’s heightened senses useless for about an hour and for you to tie him up and go and rescue your beau.” Sheldon added.

“So what am I suppose do? Sneak the silver into his evening drink and tell him the reason the blood is so sparkly is because it’s from a unicorn?” I replied handing the vial of silver back to Sheldon.

“No fuckwit, I’m going to mix it with saline, draw it up and you are going to shoot it up into him with a syringe.” Sheldon waved the needle packet under my nose.

“Michael wakes up earlier than me. He’s always gone by the time I wake up.”

“Then tonight you better give the boy a reason to lie in tomorrow.” Sheldon said handing me a plastic bag.

“What is this?” I asked opening the bag.

“Something to keep him one place.” He said.

A slender red box fell into my lap labelled, ‘sexy policewoman’s fluffy handcuffs’, I stared at the box then at Sheldon who apathetically shrugged and said,

“I didn’t know where else to get handcuffs.”

I opened the box and shook out a bright pair of pink fluffy hand cuffs. What the hell was Michael going to think when I pulled out a pair of handcuffs?

“Sheldon this is…” I was lost for words.

“Fucksake Lorna, play the dominatrix for thirty seconds to rescue your fucking friend. Hand cuff Michael to the bed and get the fuck out. Okay.”

“Okay.” I said numbly.

“Keira has agreed to drive you to Chelsea bridge and you can walk to Battersea from there.”

“Fine.” I replied.

Sheldon handed me a syringe with the silver solution which I hid in the handcuff box.

“Remember to inject Michael first then handcuff him.”

“How am I going to hand cuff Michael without him noticing?”

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