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Before I know it, it's morning and my phone is ringing in my hear, I swipe the screen and put the phone to my ear, 'Hullo?' I croak through the speaker, 'Morning Leni, how is it over at Rio?' My brothers voice fills my ears, 'Good, it's muggy and annoying, but we made it into a team so we're one step closer, what's up?' I ask, 'Nothing just calling to see how you are, there has been some talk around school I'm trying to keep it quiet but I think I'm going to have to tell them.' He says concern in his tone, 'Logan this is an undercover operation you tell people and we're dead.' I reply sternly, as I say this my navigation system goes off on my table next to me, 'Logan I gotta go.' I say hanging up, 'Izzy get up we gotta go.' I nudge her away, she groans and rolls onto her feet, she grabs her device and walks out the bedroom, I walk to the next room and wake the boys up, 'Guys get up we got a message.' I say opening the door, 'We're up, let's go.' They say in a sleepy voice.

We get in our cars and drive to another newer warehouse, there are a group of guys already there, we park our cars and step out of them, 'Morning kids, this is your team, 'this is Sean,' Josh points to a tall blonde haired guy, he smiles at us and nods his head, 'that's Mitch,' he points to a shaggy looking guy with beach blonde hair, 'that's Reece,' a tall muscular guy with brown beachy hair, 'that's Byron,' a taller guy with brown short hair and deep brown eyes, 'and you've all met Dom.' We all exchange hellos and shake hands, 'team this is... I'm sorry I don't know your names.' He says smiling at us, I pause for a second thinking of a name, 'I'm Letty.' I say quickly, 'This is Mia, Leon and Jessy.'
Leon=Jake
Jessy=Dylan

'OK, everyone in the truck were going for a drive.' Josh says, everyone gets in their cars and drives into the truck.

When were all finally in we unclip our seat belts and get out of the car, 'Hey, where are we going?' I ask Dom, 'It don't matter,' he says with his eyes closed, 'We're all just along for the ride now.' He finished, I shrug and walk over to Dylan's car, 'You good?' I ask, 'You look a little pale?' I say smiling at him, 'Motion sickness.' He says, 'You have motion sickness? How do you race then?' I laugh, 'Shut up!' He says glaring at me, I shrug and walk back to my car and lay on the hood, 'Nice car.' I hear a deep voice say from above me, I open one eye to see a guy named Mitch standing over me, 'Thanks.' I smile, 'where'd you get it?' He asks looking it over.' I stammer for a moment, 'I won it from my friend a few years ago.' I say, 'Sweet, that's mine over there.' He says pointing to a green Mitsubishi Eclipse, 'that's nice.' I answer simply, 'Glad you think so.' He smirks at me and walks away.

5 hours later
The truck stops, and the roller door opens, everyone out, we drive out one by one and park out on the dirt, 'Where are we?' I ask, getting out of my car, 'We girly are in the Atacama Desert, I will be in the front of formation, keep close together, and follow my lead' he says and gets into his car. We all do the same and our engines come to life, he takes off south and we all follow closely behind him, we keep driving till we see a huge mountain and it doesn't seem like Josh is slowing down, 'What the hell are you doing? You're going to get yourself killed!' I shout through the radio, I get a deep chuckle on the other end followed by Mitchs voice explaining that there are tunnels inside them. As he says this a hole in the side of the mountain opens up and we go inside, we twist and turn inside the tight gaps, making sure not the break formation. After five minutes of driving we get to the opening on the other side, we all park our cars and get out, 'good driving everyone, well done.' Josh says handing us a bottle of water each, 'you drive well for a girl.' Mitch says walking past me, I freeze when I hear what he said and storm over to him, knocking his water out of his hand, 'What did you say to me?' He chuckles and says, 'you know since you're a girl, you can't drive as well as us boys.' A cocky smirk spreads across his face, my whole body fills with rage, my fists clench and collide with his temple, the ipact of the punch causes him to lose balance but not make him fall, 'You fight like a girl too!' He shouts, I take a step back and tackle him to the ground throwing punches into his face, 'ELENI! GET OFF HIM!' Izzy shouts, from beside me, Mitch gets a good punch in making me fall back blood pouring out of my nose, he's now throwing heavy punches into my jaw and nose I hear something Crack and a sharp hiss leaves my lips, Sean and Reece come over and drag him off of me after a couple more punches, I lay there groaning for a couple of moments before I get up and wipe the blood from my lips, 'Are you OK?' Izzy asks looking at my face, 'Mhmm.' Is all I can say I can't move my jaw at all, 'What hurts?' She says grabbing my face, I slap her arm and shoot her a glare and point to my jaw, she quickly apologizes, 'Wait a second, didn't you say your name was Letty?' Josh says getting to his feet, 'uh, umm...' I try and talk but the pain is unbareable, Joshua pulls out his gun and aims it at us, I let out an angry growl and go to knock it out of his hand, 'Come any closer and I'll shoot you.' He warns pointing his gun at me, I feel my gun in my back pocket and grip it tightly, 'I'm not scared of you.' I manage to say, and pull out my gun and aim it at his chest, 'PUT THE GUN DOWN OR I'LL SHOOT YOUR FIENDS.' my whole body goes stiff as he says this, I slowly lower my gun and pretend to put it down, as I'm about to put it down I quickly shooting him in the hand, he pulls the trigger and drops to the ground moaning in agony, I feel a sharp pain in my shoulder and look down to see blood soaking my white shirt, 'Let's go now!' I shout getting into my car and driving off, as I'm driving I begin to see black spots in the corner of my vision I slightly close my eyes and shake it away, 'Leni you OK?' Dylan asks through the radio, 'Yep.' I manage to say and continue driving, we drive back through the tunnels and right back towards Rio, 'Guys throw your devices out the window now.' I say, they all do as their told.

4 hours later
I park my car inside the warehouse and quickly get out, my shirt sleeve is covered in red, 'Shit,' I hear Jakes voice in the distance, I feel my head getting light and the color draining from my face as I collaps to the ground, I stare up at Jake, Izzy and Dylan's face, 'I don't feel to good.' I say trying to sit up, 'No lay down.' Jake demands, pressing a rag onto my shoulder, I growl at them as they try and stop the bleeding, 'am I dying?' I ask quietly, 'No, no of couse not.' Izzy says smiling sadly at me, 'good because when I'm better I'm going to kill that guy.' I say bitterly, Jake begins to start cleaning my shoulder pouting antiseptic onto it, I hiss out in pain, 'Ah stop! Shit that hurts!' I try and push his arm away but Izzy comes over and grabs them and pins them to the ground, 'Are you almost done?' I ask impatiently, my jaw still in immense pain 'Just putting the bandage on.' Jake says peeling the plastic away from the sticky surface, the places it onto my shoulder, 'There all done.' He says getting the rags and throwing them in the trash.

I get up and walk over to the torn up sofa in the back of the warehouse and lay down on it, 'Hey.' Izzy says sitting beside me, I groan in response, she looks at me for a moment then says, 'How are you feeling? The bullet when pretty deep.' I lay silently with my eyes shut and pointing to my jaw, 'Still sore?' I open my eyes and look at her, 'yes.' I manage to get out, she examines it, touching sore spots and feeling around the muscle, 'It's not broken, it's just dislocated.' She concludes, I nod my head and remember something my dad told me awhile back, 'I need you guys to pop my jaw back into place.' I say looking between then both, 'No, yuck, no well take you to the doctors.' Dylan says getting his keys, 'I'm not going to the doctors.' I announce stubbornly, 'Let's go in the car now.' He persist, 'No, we can do it here.' I stand my ground getting ready for a fight, 'We don't have time for trips to the doctors so just put it in place and let's get moving.' We stare at each other for a while before he throws his keys down onto the table, 'Fine! God you're a stubborn bitch.' He growls, I fist pump the air and sit on the couch, 'Oh god I can't watch this.' Izzy says sitting across from me staring at my jaw, Jake comes over and holds my head steady while Dylan has his hand on my jaw line, 'on the count of three. 1...2...3...' Dylan pushes my jaw back the opposite direction, I hear a loud click and I let out a cry out in pain, 'MOTHER FUCKER!' I scream and hold my mouth, I open my eyes and look at the three laughing bodies, 'It's not funny it hurt!' I shout getting up and walking to my car, 'Should have kept it dislocated.' I hear Jake mutter to Izzy, 'Izzy!' I shout back towards her, she looks at me and I signal her to come over. 'Yes?' She says walking over. 'What happened with the pilot?' She gives me a sheepish look, 'Hey can you show me how to change the timing in my car?' She asks trying to distract me, 'Nope its not going to happen.' I say smiling at her, 'Why?' She says giving me a mocked hurt look, 'Nope. Because you're going to tell me what's going on with Mr. Cockpit.' I gasp at what I just said and laugh, 'C'mon Izzy!' I whine, 'Fine!' She comes closer to my ear and whispers the secret in my ear, I feel anger burn up inside of me, 'WHAT!?' I shout looking at her in disbelief, 'ARE YOU SERIOUS?'

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