Excuse Me, Im Not Alex..

Chapter 9

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***Aria POV***

Lucy pulled the car into a halt on the side of the road as I pulled my gun and pointed at Rea's head. She stared at the gun terrified and started shaking. Her eyes getting watery. 
"I didn't do anything! Please don't shot me," Rea cried out. My agent mode turn on as I jumped out of the car and went to Rea side. I was trained to not trust anybody and something screams odd about Rea. She just gave off information about a drug ring that not even the public knows about. 

I yank the door open and pointed the gun at Rea's head, while grabbing her arm and forcefully yanking her out. I slam her to the side of the car.

"Lucy, hand me the hand cuffs." Lucy nodded and pulled a pair of hand cuffs out of the glove compartment  and handed it to me threw the window. Rea started shaking and before I can put the cuffs on her, she passed out. I froze in shock since this never happened to me and looked at Rea's limp body on the floor. I bend down and check her pulse. I can still sense her pulse so no need to freak out. Yet, I cuff her hands and since she weighed nothing I picked her up and placed her in the back seat. 

"What happened? Is she ok?" Lucy asked panicked, from the driver seat. A pair of sunglasses sat on her nose as she stuck her head out the window. 

"Yeah shes fine, just passed out from being over whelmed." I huff while hoping into the car. I cant take any risks with her, but in the back of my head, deep down I kept hoping she wont be a danger. Her sister has connections with the gang I'm looking for and maybe, just maybe Rea might know something about it. I look at Carla from the rear view mirror and see she staring out the window, stray tears falling over her pale cheeks. She used to be so alive and joy full when I left her in New York. What right now sitting in the back seat of the car is not Carla, this is a dead part of her I hope she will over come. It breaks my heart seeing her like this, I feel like crying out and saying sorry and just quitting this whole organization thing, but I cant. Maybe sometime in the future I can leave and settle down, but all I can do is hope. Lucy sensed my tenseness and grabbed my hand giving me a reasuring smile. I smile saddly back and return to looking out the window as the trees bursh by. One of the many reasons why I love Florida, so many trees and nature, something New York didnt have in the city. 

We arrive home and I hop out of the car and make my way to the back where Rea was still knocked out. 

"Lucy, please show Carla to the guest room of the house," Lucy nodded and ushered Carla who stopped crying about a while back and now looked at our big house in shock. I picked Rea up and threw her over my shoulder as I made my way behind Lucy and Carla. Except Rea wont have a guest room, she will be sitting in one of the questioning room toward the back of the house. The house is made up of 2 storeys and has 6 rooms. One for each of us and an extra room for guest, which we never have. 

In the back of the house is a shed from the outside, inside it looks a question room from the police stations. I drop Rea's body on the chair and uncuff her. she starts to moan as she wakes up and I take a seat across from her. I can see her blue eyes peak from under her eyelids as she looks around her. A state of confusion passed her face as she looked around and tried to remember where she is. Then her eyes landed on me. Confusion was clear on her face, then panic set in as she pushed herself from the seat and ran to the corner of the small room. She clutched the ends of her white blouse as she grew scared.