Remember

she's gone. FORGET HER.

I'd advise you guys to go back and re-read the first few chapters as I changed some things that will be referenced here xx
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"We're here." Ethan squeezes my hand, "you'll be okay. Just tell them everything"

"I told them everything! I just want them to leave me alone!" 

"Allie I-"

"Don't Ethan. God please don't ."

"Uhm yeah, sorry"

before he could say anything more, I got out of the car and began walking towards the building with a sign that has the words
Federal bureau of investigation
written on it.

"Allie! Wait up!" Ethan yelled behind me, but I keep walking.

Once I'm inside I met with loud chatter, and the sound of phones ringing, suddenly Ethan appears beside me.

"Jeez, you walk fast." He forces a small chuckle. "Anyways, it's upstairs." He checks the clock near the reception.

"Shit we're late." Ethan starts walking up the stairs while I look around in awe.

There's lots of people walking around, most of them holding files or on the phone. They all look so important.
Nearly every man is wearing a suit and nearly every woman is wearing a blazer. Suddenly I felt weird standing in my jeans and dark red sweater, with my amazing dark red converse to match.

"Come on Alls!" Ethan whisper-yelled.

I sigh and pull my bag higher on my shoulder as I follow Ethan upstairs.

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After Ethan walked over to a wall, which turned out to be a door, and typed in a code, we sat in another small reception area, facing a glass door with an office behind it.

"I thought you said we were late?" I whispered as it was strangely quiet and I did not need the embarrassment of being the only noise the room.

"We are?" Ethan checked his watch and looked up at the clock at reception. "He said 1 o'clock and it's 1:45?"

Then, the glass door opened revealing a tall man with grey hair, wearing a black suit jacket, white shirt and red tie.

Ethan stood up suddenly and so did the receptionist, but I know I looked like an idiot when I stood up 5 seconds later than everyone else.

"Ethan, Allison. Come in."

Ethan stepped in first and after a little hesitation,
so did I.

When we were inside, I took a second to notice the room I was in. From the outside, it looks like a bright office, the type you'd see in New York. But the inside is the complete opposite, with no windows insight.

"Two way door. Like a two way mirror but....a door." Ethan whispered in my ear.

I giggled quietly.

damn it! No laughing at his jokes Allison!

Like I said, I'm weak.

The man sat down at his desk and gestured for us to sit in the two seats in front of him.

"Allison Moore, I'm Director Johnson, head of the FBI."
he turned his eyes from me, to Ethan beside me.

"Thanks Ethan for bringing her in one piece." he chuckled

"Well she didn't come without a fight." Ethan smiled.

I nudged him with my elbow right on his hip.