•Prologue•

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Time.

I only had a matter of time to get there. I was racing against the clock. I had to get him, and his brother, out of there in a flash. Such a difficult task.

Lights.

These traffic lights will not be the ones who make me fail my mission. I sped through the red lights, picking up speed. I glanced at my GPS and saw that I was near.

Crowds.

People were spread everywhere. The crowd was too big. How famous are these boys? Slowing down, I parked my car. Too many, I pushed and shoved my way through to get where I needed to be.

Entrance.

I snuck into the backstage. No one had acknowledged me, I was safe to pass. I looked at my watch; 10 minutes left.

Rush.

I had no chance to trick them into following me. I knocked out the stage director and switched off all the lights. I slid on my night-vision glasses and made my way through the dark. I spotted the two I needed.

Safe.

No time! I grabbed them, covered their mouths.

"Scream and we all get killed," I whispered.

I lead them out the back way. I put my glasses away and looked at their faces. Confused and scared; I would be too. I grabbed their harms and lead them too my car, shoving them in the back seats. As I got into the drivers seat, I noticed everyone outside and safe. I paused.

BOOM!

The building had exploded. I looked at the crowd, scarred and unharmed.

Off.

I buckle my seatbelt and drive off to headquarters.

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