Top Secret 2

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Chapter One,




Harry's Point of View:








It took me about fifteen minutes to drive down to the C.I.A place, I had never been here before so I wasn't sure what it looked like. The only thing I knew about this place was, that it's called Langley.




I pulled in and a man at a gate stopped me, he asked me for my license and registration. I felt like I was being pulled over by a cop.. A heavily guarded and jacked looking cop.




"Harry Styles?" He asks.




"Yes?" I ask.




"The President Masterson will see you now, please proceed driving to the right and park in the preferred parking. Mr.Masterson will be arriving shortly and will pick you up." He says.




"Thank you sir." I say.




"Have a good day, young lad." He nods.






I pulled over to the right and went down a winding driveway, it led me all the way to the preferred parking and I parked my car close to the entrance or what seemed to look like the entrance.




I was surprised I was allowed here.




"Harry, good to see you." I turn to see Mr.Masterson.




"You're chief?" I ask, referring to how Rosalia called him that.




"Yes, I am. Please follow me." He says, motioning me forward to walk with him.




"What is the matter, sir?" I ask, concerned.




"I have to ask you a few questions about what happened with my daughter last night." He says, sadly.




"Alright." I agree.




"You'll be okay to do it?" He asks, shocked at my stable abilities.




"Yes, of course." I reply.




"Great." He says.




*




After a few minutes of walking up and up flights of stairs and around too many hallways and through so many rooms we finally made it to the interrogation room.




I wasn't being interrogated I was just being politely questioned or how Chief explained it to me on the way here. He was trying to distract me from all the cool stuff here in Langley.




Chief showed me inside the little glass room with reversed glass, that way they could see me but I couldn't see them.




I was sat in a cold metal chair, but I got a free hot coffee so I was pretty much okay with this whole thing.




A woman with short bobbed, blonde hair walked in. Her eyes were blue and she was quite pale. She was pretty but not as pretty as my Rosalia. It seemed as if I compared everything to her.




She was wearing a pencil skirt with a dress shirt and high heels. She was holding a folder with Rosalia's name on it.




"Hello, Harry." She smiles and sits down in front of me.




"Hello?" I ask.




"My name is Agent Maria Donnahough. I am here to question you about Rosalia's case. I understand you were her love interest as well as her mission protectee?" She asks.




"You know about her feelings towards me?" I ask.




"Of course, I am Rosalia's close friend and Lawyer. She had a lot of friends here, including myself. People really loved her, they'd do anything to close this case." Maria states.




"Okay.." I say.




"I understand Niall Horan was a childhood friend of hers as well, yes?" She asks.




"Yes." I answer.




"Now, had you and Rosalia taken place in sexual intercourse?" She asks.




"No." Knowing Rose would've been in deep trouble had I said yes... If she were still alive.




"Good good. Did you love your protector?" Maria asks, holding her hands together on the table.




"Define love." I say.




"As in deep affection, you know that feeling in your chest when she's with you? The one where you couldn't live the rest of your life without her, feeling." She replies.




"Then yes, I loved her." I say, sadly.




"Understandable. Okay, now can you tell me what happened when you came back to find Rosalia when she told her men to come back in five minutes if she didn't return?" She asks.




"I remember running down hallway after hallway and searching room after room to find the room she found me in. It felt like forever until I found the room." I said.




"What did you see in that room?" She asks.




"Uhm, her aunt Jay was leaned up against the wall with one knife in her shoulder and blood trailing behind her on the wall like she slid down." I say first.




"You know Jay was a fake, right?" She asks.




"What? No!" I say.




"Jay was the one who helped plan this." She says.




"I remember next seeing glass broken everywhere from the file cabinet, and windows. The desk was broken in half and everything was on the ground or knocked over." I say.




"What next?" Maria asks.




"Rosalia had the man leaning over her shoulder, and when she saw me she pulled a knife out of the middle of his stomach. He had fallen to the floor and she dropped the knife. I ran to her, picked her up and spun her around. I kissed her for a long time because her and I had a rough relationship. We weren't dating, but when she thought we were I broke it off because she made me angry. But back to the point." I say.




"What happened after you kissed?" She asks.




"After we kissed, I set her back down and she and I hugged for a few minutes. I could tell something was off when she hugged me. She leaned her head over my shoulders, breathed deeply, and spun me around... That's when .." I froze.




"When what happened?" She asks, eagerly.






"When that man shot her in the side of her stomach." I say, tears brimming my eyes.




Maria handed me a napkin and I wiped my eyes, and cleared my throat.




"Is that all you remember, other than being beaten by him?" She asks.




"Yeah. Who was that man?" I ask.




"That was Niall Horan's older brother." She says, looking down. "He wanted to take revenge on Rosalia and her family for being wealthy and popular for also Rosalia breaking Niall's heart as a teenager."




"This is all so much to take in.." I breathe out.




"How do you think Niall took it when we called him earlier than you? Listen, if you need to get in contact here is my card. The chief will see you soon." She says, walking out of the room.




Five minutes later Mr.Masterson walked in with a smile on his face.






"You did a great job on the questioning. Thank you so much." He says.




"You're welcome, sir." I reply.




"I need to tell you what this case is all about, right?" He asks.




"Yes, please." I nod.




"Rosalia's body was stolen." Chief says, sadly.




"What do you mean her body is missing?!" I yell.


What does he mean someone stole her body?!




How is that even possible?!




"Harry, calm down. We believe someone stole her body since we flew her down to the agency." Chief explains.




"How could you let this happen, are you even sure she was stolen?" I ask, suspicious.




Chief takes a long and hard pause.




"I think she was never dead to begin with.."








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