*****Flashback continues******
I can't believe it! I just can't!
HE WAS THE TRAITOR THIS WHOLE TIME!!!!!
MY DAD!!!
THE ONE WHO PUT ME IN THIS WHOLE SPY TRAINING STUFF!!!!
"Alissa, why are you here?" He asks with his face full of fright.
I glare at him.
Then as if in slow motion, Brendan jumps on top of me and as I'm falling I hear the crack of a gun behind me. My dad mouths I'm sorry and just before my head hits the floor, I see the bullet hit home in my dads chest.
All is feel, hear, smell, taste, and see, is darkness.
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