Chapter 13: My Great Co-Agent and a Traumatic Event
I was not ready for a trip across the sea, I mean I was pumped to find Hannah and Jake, but across the sea with a forgotten past? Not ready.
"I went over some possibilities and encounters. We need someone that can keep you stable through this trip, almost like a co-agent." Owen said thoughtfully.
The thought immediately seemed to pull only towards one person that I would be so glad to bring along on this trip. "Let's go, I have reaaallly good idea about taking this person."
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"What the fudge-sicles are you guys doing?" Cecilia screamed in the arms of the men dressed in black. All I could do was sit in the back of the car and laugh like hyena. What's more better than seeing your friend get kidnapped by you? They pushed her into the back of the car where I was. They sped us off to a nearby deserted place where all of us could talk in private. I got a hold of the black head cap on Cecilia's head and I pulled it up and off of her head. She gasped for air and blinked once, twice, thrice and screamed with such an effect that the drivers in front jumped an inch of their seats.
"Alya! Oh. My. Gosh! You're alive." Cecilia said, hugging me. I hugged her back with equal happiness and content as I've missed her for so long.
"Wow, what's with the idea of me being dead?" I said, laughing a little.
Cecilia pulled away and as the moonlight shone through the windows, you could see the shine of tear streaks on her face. "These people came by and dropped off an envelope with your death certificate, but now screw that cause you're alive!" Once again, she gave huge hug. "Anyways, why did you make those guys kidnap me?"
"Haha," I scratched the back of my neck sheepishly. "Well, let's just say I've heard the story that's worth a million dollars."
Cecilia's mouth dropped and she looked out the window behind me and saw Owen talking to a couple of guys. Her mouth came to the shape of an O. "So, you heard the entire story?"
"What do you mean 'have I heard the entire story'? You knew all about it?" I asked, now at the edge of seat, curious to know what things my friend knows.
"Ummm...maybe?" Cecilia said.
"You knew and you didn't tell me?!" I felt more and more betrayed. People were hiding secrets behind their back and not helping my case at all.
"I couldn't tell you cause I swore to the Agency..."
"You know about the agency too?"
"Yeaaap." She said.
"Wow. I honestly don't know anymore." I said, surprised with the things constantly happening.
"Please forgive me Alya. You have to understand I couldn't tell you about it or they would have... you know...." She finished with a gesture by cutting off her neck.
"I'll forgive you because I really need you and plus, guess who is gonna be my co-agent on this trip?" I suggestively winked.
"Me?! Heck yea!" With a high-five, we walked out of the car to meet up with Owen.
"So, the plan is we head off to the same port where we have agents and they can take us in the same route and we can reach Prague that way." Owen said.
"How about from there?" I asked.
"We shall decide then."
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Forgotten Past | ✓ *EDITING*
Short StoryForgotten Past *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* I wrote this book a longgggg time ago and the writing it so fetus-y, ya know? Just enjoy at your own risk ;) Not knowing her past, Alya Woods, lives in a world of secrets. Once her mom goes off on a business t...