Escape

Who is he?

The night went by and I sat there , my nerves were starting to go crazy. What is going on? Where is the client? Who is he? I threw my self against the bed in frustration. I've never been this nervous in meeting a client. I let out a huge sigh and stretched my arms out. Then knocking came from the door. I quickly sat up and clinched my dress. Marco opens the door. " What are you knocking for . Just go inside." He said pointing in the direction of the room. The client walks in quietly. He was wearing a over sized jacket, well on him it looked too big. It could probably fit one of Marco's men. He had wondering eyes and he was shorter than Marco. "Enjoy" whispered Marco as he left the room shutting the door behind him.He stood there looking at me as if he knew who I was, but I've never met a client as strange as him. 

We stayed in silence for a while and I grew impatient , I really wanted to get it over with . I needed to go back to Isabella. "Are you going to start?" I asked him giving him a confused look. He walked near me and looked down upon me. My heart started to beat fast as I looked down at the floor. 

" Hello" he said, but it didn't sound right. I looked up and he was taking off his coat and his hat.

 " You're Naomi, right? " He asked . My eyes grew wide in shock.  " You..you're a.. woman?"

 I asked as my voice trembled. She looked at me and smiled. "I've never had a female client " I said trying to sound like if I wasn't bothered. She giggled and put her coat down next to me.

 " I'm not looking  for that." she whispered. "Then what are you looking for ?" I asked. She sat next to me and let out a huge sigh. Then she pulled out a card. It was her ID. " My friend came here a while ago, you might remember him. His name is James." she whispered as she handed me her ID. " Sara Vince?" I said looking at her and then back at the card. "It doesn't look like you." I handed her back her ID. " I know , I cut and dyed my hair for this operation. I wanted to change persona . You know what I mean?" she said with a smile.

 "Sure " I answered . She can't be serious. This has to be some joke from Marco. He's probably getting me back for what happened to 306... 

I dozed off , thinking about 306. I can't ever forget that. I'll always have that nightmare that's called a memory in my mind. Poor 306. 

" Hey, Naomi?" asked Sara .

 " Yeah what?" 

"I said that I work with James, I know who you are and I can bet you know who I am right?" she said. "Yeah that organization James told me about, I didn't believe it was true after he left and never came back. He said that he would me and the girls, but I don't think he can or you. " I snapped at her. I was angry about what James said and how I actually believed it. What a load of bull-

" We are going to . That's why I am here. To get you and your girls out. " she whispered as she got to her knees in front of me. " I promise." she said as she grabbed my hand.

 " Okay , when?" I asked . 

 "Tonight."