I am locked up, i have been ever since that day they found me. My clothes are ripped up and dirty with blood, my father isn't the one who took me, it's the men who used to work for my father, Malik Linter and his men.
"Get up you peice of shit", syas a slodier as he hauls me from my cell and into the interrogation room.
"Suspect 3224, Morgan Rachel Ameila, Daughter of Kyato Morgan, Adopted at age one, real parents died in a bombing caused by over seas military, tooken at age three, ben on the run since," Says my interrogator who grins at the mirror behind me that allows others to see in and me to see me.
My hands are being chained down already and i'm panicking. No, Not this please, i don't know anything.
"Now, why don't you tell us where your brother is again?" he asks.
"I don't know he left," I beg as he pulls out a knife and shows it to me.
"Where is he?" he yells louder.
I have tears on my face.
"Please i'm telling the truth", I cry.
"Of course you are", he says and cuts my arm. Blood springs up on my skin and i am crying.
"Boss", says a man from the now open door. he's blond and muscular.
"Someone wants to talk to you", he says as Malik nods and leaves the room. The gaurd stays.
he looks at me and for a while i think he's going to kill me, but when i see the keys to my chains do i feel cheer.
"Shush", he says and hands me a key card and the keys.
"You never saw me", he says going back to the door.
"Why are you helping me?" I whisper.
"I knew your brother, i owe him for what he did for me, not killing me", he flashes a smile.
"Your that US soldier who tried to kill him", I say.
"No, i was trying to knock you both out and get you out of there, i have a group that'll help you guys stay safe, the world is in crisis, and I knew it would be soon if i didn't try to get you guys out of battle, but for such a small girl you were, you were brave, but you drawed attention", he says as i feel a deep ache.
"Once you get out, make a right and go into the uniform closet with that key card, put on a uniform and a helmet so you won't be recognized, and go to the exit down the hall, be quick grab a gun if you will", he whispers and then disappears behind the door.
I unlock my hand cuffs and my ankles. I stand and creep to the door wincing at every step.
My feet are bare. I unlock the door to see a soldier standing there. He starts to come toward me, but I kick him in the nuts and run. I turn right and go into the uniform closet, loking the door.
I look around and am surrounded by uniforms and guns.
The walls are green and dirty with oil. I let my strip of pants fall down onto the floor. my body is covered in dirt.
I pull on the Military pants and tighten them to my size. I pull my shirt off and pull on the Military top. it's huge and it's baggy, but i llike the way it feels.
I pull on he lace combat boots and then i grab a sniper on my way out. I forgot a helmet, but i'll make it.
I run for the door and open it.
I step onto dirt and grass as i close the door. There's a metal fence that's electrified.
I see the blond soldier run up to me. "This way", he says and pulls me fast. he gets in a military van with other soldiers and i get in.
"Hurry, they'll catch up", he says to the driver who starts the engine.
"i told you to wear a helmet", he says handing me one from one of the soldiers.
"Don't need it, and thank you so much", I say softly.
"Sure can do for a women", he smiles and gives me a grin.
I am reminded of Rufus and i feel tears slide down my face.
I hope he's alive and safe.
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The Guy is wanted (book 2 of the Girl is Wanted)
RomanceSuta is on his way to his death, what will Amelia do without him. Marcy is five months pregnaunt and Suta promised her marriage if he stayed alive. Rufus doesn't know what to do? Amelia is tooken, they all are in danger, they must find a way to surv...
