Chapter 18
I've probably been in here for a while. I get back on the carrier and make my way back upstairs. I tucked the letter into my bra and then 10 guys walk into the room. "What," I ask. They look at each other and 5 walk over to me, "We have to get you out of the room," they say. I nod and kick them all in their junk. 4 run to me and they are all easily taken down. The last one pulls out a gun and shoots me. It's a tranquilizer gun, too bad I'm almost immune to small doses. I throw it back at him and it hits a vein in his neck. Nothing is in it but air. I push it into vein and he drops dead. I walk out and get in the car next to Mister, "Don't send bitches to suicide," I say. he just chuckles and we drive back to the compound. "Security has been tripled thanks to your multiple escapes," he says. I nod sarcastically and walk inside and sit down. Some girl walks over to me and slaps me in the face, "How dare you kiss my boyfriend," she yells at me. I continue sitting and wait for Jake to walk in. She runs over to him, "Jake honey, how could you kiss that slut." She kisses him and he pushes her away from him, "You're the slut Mary," he says nonchalantly. She turns red and runs over to me and punches me in the face. I chuckle, this bitch doesn't know me. "She's weak Jake," she says. I put my fingers on the vein in between her shoulder and neck and she drops unconscious. Jake looks worried and I just shrug. If I moved my fingers any deeper I could have easily killed her, but I spared her life. The girls are snickering, Mrs. Stanley and Mister are just laughing, and Mr. Oakland is gone. He could possibly be the traitor. I turn around and Stacy is signaling me with her eyes to follow Mister out of the room. I nod and mouth 'thank you' to her before leaving. We sit down at a table and he starts talking, "I have so much dirt on you it's sad." I chuckle, "Care to enlighten me," I ask. He nods slowly, "For one I know who your real father is. Two I know who killed your mother and I also know who your grandmother is. You work for me and I can tell you." I nod and then smirk, "You're my real father, you killed my mother, and I already met my grandma. Now you listen here, Santiago, I will do nothing to help you in anyway." I get up and walk away, before I make it out of the door, something pierces my chest and I see a knife protruding out of my chest. I fall over and I hear Mister maniacally laughing. He's going to regret everything he's ever done to me.
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Defamation
Mystery / ThrillerNoun. The action of damaging the good reputation of someone, slander or libel