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Juliet's journey was a bit annoying to say the least, going back and forth, to her garage, then back to the woods, digging, placing the bombs under the dirt, leaving a red string out for her to see. This was just one of the tasks on her list, her other mission awaited hanging upside down in her garage. Once she got back, she pulled down the metal garage door. "You're not dead yet are you?" she questioned as she walked further in. Hearing his heavy breathing, she got her answer.
"Are you ready to talk now?"
The two had been going on like this for a couple hours now, slowly she approached the man that was hanging upside down and took the rag out of his mouth. Quickly she put a finger up, signaling him not to scream, and he listened, knowing what would happen. "Please just let me go, I won't tell anyone I swear." he pleaded, just hours before he had spit in her face, of course she wouldn't forget that. "You can go, once you tell me everything."
"Where is everyone else?" When she went back to their original base, it was almost empty. "We moved to the middle school, Eastlake I think. I don't know the name!" He cried, making her roll her eyes "chill out! I know which one. Why did you guys transfer?" she already had a feeling, she just wanted him to say it. "They're trying to make it permanent, more guys are being flown in, two loads of them are set to arrive today, three more by the end of the week." he was out of breath, blood dripping down to his fave from what the girl had previously done.
"How are your guards positioned ?" she needed to know every little detail. The man closed his eyes, trying to focus and remember "We have about five snipers on the roof, walking around the perimeter, a group of 20 walking around outside on ground at all times, they switch shifts." he informed, that told Juliet that there was indeed a handful of them.
"Please don't tell them I told you anything." Even now, he was more concerned about what they might do to him if they found out. "Hm, I wouldn't worry about that too much." She said as she brought out her gun, shooting him between the eyes. She knew she could never trust him, as soon as he left, he would've ratted her out, and she couldn't have that.
Upon arriving near the school, she quickly hid behind an old car, peaking her head over with caution. As she got closer, she proceeded more carefully, until coming to a halt once she saw the old middle school. It looked spacious, which meant they had to have gotten more people, only proving that dead guy right. Letting out a tired sigh, she grabbed her bow just in case. The girl wasn't planning anything, that would be stupid, but she was taking mental notes.
As of right now there was only a few men guarding the outside, with some moving supplies indoors. All Juliet wanted to do was shoot them all in their stupid faces, but sadly that wouldn't happen yet. All she could do for now watch and listen since everyone at primrose would need this information sooner or later.
All she was here for was intel, and no more, until her interest was suddenly peaked as she saw a truck slowly back out. She wondered what was in there, which was a horrible idea, and she knew it. Wondering usually lead to death or chaos, or both. "Fuck them, I should steal their shit..." she mumbled, taking a step forward, then she stopped. "No, steal later, you'll make everything worse..." the tiny her sitting on her shoulder argued, at least that's what she imagined.
