Chapter Thirty-Two

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I was sitting on the couch, reading a magazine. The boys were fighting over who was going into the house, because Scott changed him mind on being behind the computer screen, and John wanted to go in.

It wasn't very hard to find out who was who with Kelly and Anne. I just said I was the assassin and they said I could go in, and Anne has had training in one-on-one fighting. And Kelly agreed that she would be better if she was behind a computer screen.

"Come on, Logan! You always go in!" Scott yelled.

"And why won't you let me in? I know every inch of that house, I can help out!" John pointed out.

"Boys, I am the captain of this mission. And anything I say, goes!" Logan yelled. All of a sudden, there was a huge silence.

"Skylar!" John and Scott yelled. I heard them run over and plopped down beside me on both sides. I turned the page of the magazine.

"You're the second captain of the operation, can we please go in the house?" Scott begged.

"Yeah, please?" John asked. I closed my magazine and looked at both of them.

"Listen to me. We made the plans. David, Logan, Patrick, Anne and I are going into the house. Kelly and Scott are going to watch our every move and watch the elevator and doors behind the computer. John is going to talk to all of us to from the microphone to tell us what elevator to go into, what room, and where the files are for the missiles." I explained. They both sighed.

"Fine." John snapped. He got up and walk over to the kitchen.

"Okay." Scott sighed. I nodded, then opened the magazine back up and started to read.

"Geez, Logan. Skylar should be the captain." Patrick laughed as he took a bite of his sandwich.

"Oh, shut it." Logan snapped. I laughed and looked down at my phone. I saw a got a text message... From Brett.

Fine, I'll tell you through text. Skylar King. I'm in love with you.

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