Twisted

CHAPTER TWELVE

   "So what do you think their goal is?" Greg asked munching on some chips as always.

         "They want to impose justice, just like their name says. They think that the government and his official, the citizens and even the whole world is corrupted. So the cleansing of the world has been left in their hands." I said.

       " So,..." Greg said, Looking at me. "...in order world they think their saints  sent to put the world in order?"

     "Probably. Like I said their delusional but the have the resources and power to back them." I said while sighing.

      "Every time they decide on a target, in the next five days or a week, they'll all ready have succeeded. "

       "They seem to be in quite a rush this year and are rather getting impatient. " I moved towards the unoccupied couch and sat down on it.

       "Because of that, they were able to leave behind from noticeable traces,..." I pointed at the pictures of the officials and unknown money transactions on the left side of the hologram, "...which you were able to pick up." I said looking at Jason.

    "So what are you thoughts on what we should regarding this?" Jason asked, facing me.

     "We should stop their plan, or at least stall for time. I don't think anything the plan to do is 'justice '..." I quoted, "... as they say." I looked at the two of them, waiting for their thoughts on this two.

     "First of all,..." Greg said, with yet another bag of chip, 'ahhh, this is really making me curious. ' "... if all this really is true, then we don't stand a chance against them." Jason and I but looked at him, dumbfounded, waiting for him to state his reasons.
 
     "I mean how can we defeat them if we don't even know their next move or at least have access to this J.A.D.E organisation as you said" he then looked at the both of us, waiting to see how we can tackle this obstacles.

      "I'm not sure about their next move,..." I looked at the both of them seriously. "...but I can provide you with access to the group. " I can see the shocked faces of the two of them. "We just have to be careful and make sure we don't get caught. "

     "Wow!..." Jason exclaimed. "Seriously?" He asked to which I nodded to with a smile. "That's awesome! At least we are one step closer to solving this mystery!"

       "Wait!..." Greg yelled, "...how do you have access to the group?" He asked with narrowed eyes, "this also leads to my second question,..." He stared at me straight at my eyes with his brown orbs.  "... how do you have all this information? I mean Jason I can get, but you seem to know even more than him regarding this." Jason was now also eyeing me.

   I looked straight back at him without blinking an eye. " Sigh, you don't have to look at me like I'm some sort of criminal going through an investigation,..." I sighed then continued even though Greg still looked at me the same way, just less intensely. "...I got and I'm aware of all those information because I'm a member of the J.A.D.Es, a Jadette, that's what they call thir members. " I explained to them. Jason seems to have gotten it while Greg just looked like he was getting more suspicious. "Oww come on Greg!" I exclaimed.

    "Sorry! Sorry!" He was back to his relaxed position and taking a bite of yet another potato chip!

    I stared at him so intensely that if looked could kill, he probably would have been dead by now.
   
      Greg, oblivious, took a bite again and said, "what!?"

    I didn't reply just looked at the potato chips jn his hands.

     "Oww,..." Jason, seems to understand what I am indicating so he pointed at the bag of chip Greg was eating. "She means the chip, Greg."

    "Oww,..." Greg, seemingly coming to the same realisation, asked, "...what about it?" Confusedly.

     "How is it that you always have it? Does it magically appear or what?" I asked with a smile, my eyes sparkling with curiosity.

      "Hhhh,..." Greg laughed, making me tilt my head in confusion. "...no, I brought a whole suit case filled with it!" He said confidently with a smile, one would think he won an award because of his smile.

      I looked at him dumbfounded, 'a whole suitcase with chips inside, does that make sense?' I thought.

      Perhaps my face showed what I thought because Jason laughed and said, "No it doesn't, but to him it does" he looked at Greg, "and the worse is he's stingy with it, hhhh"

     "What! If you want, get you own!" Greg was now protectively shielding his bag of chips and looking at Jason warily.

    I sighed with a smile as Jason burst put in laughter.

    Due to Jason's infectious laughter, both Greg and I also joined in.

...

   "So when should we start?" Greg asked after a while.

    "Now!" Jason answered and I nodded.

    "OK, I'll go get my laptop then. " I said then stood up from the couch. Just when I was about to take a step,...

   ...buzz...buzz,.....buzz...buzz,

   My phone which was placed on the table with the boys own so that it will not distract us as conversed, started buzzing. Taking a closer look at it, I saw that it was from my parents, making me excited. So I hurriedly gestured to the boys that I was going to take the call and sped out.

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                          Jason's POV

         A while later Kayla came back in but something felt wrong,... she looked different than when she left,...she looked frightened.

     "Can I borrow your private jet to get back home?... I... I'll send it back as soon as possible " she said, trying to act normal.

    "Why? What's wrong?" I said trying to calm her down as Greg came and stood by the door with us.

     "What's wrong, Kayla?" Greg asked worriedly seeing how kayla was.

    "Can I borrow your jet please?" Without answering us, she asked pleading to us.

    "OK ok,..." I told her, "...as soon as you tell us why, you can borrow it." I said, trying to understand what was going on .

     "OK,..." she looked at us nervously, "...mom and dad just called, they said that I need to get home immediately. " she reluctantly said.

    "Is it an emergency?,..."Greg asked. "...can't it wait till tomorrow? Its already pass ten!" He said looking at the clock on the wall and I nodded along side showing my agreement on this.

    "No! I have to go now!" Kayla replied, "but,..."I was about to try and convince her when...

     "I have to go now!" She yelled not listening to a word we say. "Thank you for you help" then she left for her room, probably to pack her stuff.

...

     "What are you doing?" Kayla eyed us holding her suitcase, with us at the door if her room. "If you guys are trying to stop me then please don't waste my time, I won't stay any longe..."

    "Who said we were here to stop you?" Greg said with a smile, interrupting her.

    She narrowed her eyes, looking at us seriously, "Then?"

    "We are also joining you on the trip back" I said with a smile, hoping it can make her relieved a little.

   "Look, you don't have to do that,..." she sighed tiredly and said, "...if your doing this for me then,..."

     "Ayyy,.." Greg said breaking her words and taking her suitcase from her. "Don't think that everything us about you, OK?" He stepped forward and started walking, "we are just trying to reduce the cost of transportation. You know money doesn't grow on trees." Then he turned around a little and smiled at us, "let's go all ready! It's getting late." And continued walking.

    "Let's go" I told her and joined Greg. Soon Kayla also walked forward and we got on the jet, going back to Country M.

    '...this was surely a memorable and amazing holiday. Thank you Greg'  I thought to myself as we walked.