The security head's smirk deepened as he began to explain. "You see, Maya here was a puppet in the entire scheme. She was placed strategically to ensure that every move you made was known to us."
Ethan's mind raced as he tried to process the words. He glanced at Maya, her face a mask of shock and guilt. The memories of their journey together, the shared struggles and triumphs, seemed to blur and twist under the weight of the revelation.
"Ethan," the security head continued, "think about how odd it was that Maya and Jacob found you when they did. And how Jacob found Maya. It's all too convenient, isn't it?"
Ethan's heart pounded as he recalled the moments. Jacob had found him in the refugee camp just when he was starting to lose hope. And Maya had appeared soon after, seamlessly integrating into their group. He had been grateful for their presence, never questioning the timing.
Jacob stepped forward, his face pale. "Maya, is it true? Were you... were you spying on us?"
Tears streamed down Maya's face as she began to speak, her voice trembling. "I had no choice. They threatened my family. They said if I didn't do what they asked, they'd kill them all."
Ethan's mind flashed back to various moments during their journey, searching for signs he might have missed. There were times when Maya's actions seemed inexplicable, moments that now seemed laced with hidden motives.
He remembered how, during one of their first encounters with enemy soldiers, Maya had seemed unusually calm, even guiding them to safety with an uncanny knowledge of the area. At the time, he had chalked it up to survival instincts. Now, it felt like a betrayal.
Jacob's mind was also racing with memories. He recalled how Maya had always been the one to suggest their next move, how she always seemed to know the safest routes. At the time, he had admired her resourcefulness. Now, he wondered if she had been leading them into traps all along.
"Remember the time we were ambushed on the outskirts of Port Havens?" Jacob asked, his voice thick with emotion. "You suggested that route. How did you know we'd be safe?"
Maya sobbed, her shoulders shaking. "I didn't know for sure. I... I was following orders. But I tried to keep you safe. I never wanted anyone to get hurt."
Ethan clenched his fists, struggling to contain his anger and betrayal. "So, all those times we ran into trouble, those weren't coincidences, were they? You were guiding us into danger?"
Maya shook her head vehemently. "No, not always. Sometimes, I genuinely thought we were safe. I tried to mislead them when I could. I didn't want to hurt you. Any of you."
Diana, who had been silently processing the revelation, spoke up. "Maya, if they were controlling you, then why didn't you tell us? We could have helped you."
Maya's sobs intensified. "I was scared. They had eyes everywhere. If I tried to run, they would know. And if they knew, my family would suffer."
The security head chuckled darkly. "A touching story, but ultimately irrelevant. The fact remains, she did her job well. You were all led right into our hands."
Ethan's mind raced with conflicting emotions. Anger, betrayal, and a deep sense of loss warred within him. He looked at Maya, torn between the love he had felt and the deception she had been a part of.
Maya's voice broke through his turmoil. "Ethan, I know you must hate me. But everything I did was to protect my family. I never meant for things to turn out like this."
Jacob, his voice steadier than Ethan's, asked, "What now? What happens to us?"
The security head smiled, a chilling expression devoid of warmth. "Now, you face the consequences of your actions. Maya will be dealt with accordingly for her failure to fully control the situation. As for the rest of you, well, your fate will be decided by the governors."
YOU ARE READING
Mirage
مغامرةMirage is a gripping tale set in the once-prosperous nation of Avaria, now torn apart by civil war. At its heart is Ethan Carter, a 16-year-old boy who loses his family in the devastating conflict. Driven by a desperate need to survive and fueled by...