11 - Jacob

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     I'm driving to Lichfield, England, while Dereck continues to look through his window, like he's been doing almost the entire time. Something's wrong with him. He looks nervous with his pale face and darting eyes, and he's acting strange.

"Dereck, are you okay?" I ask.

He looks at me. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."

"Something's wrong with you. You need to tell me now."
"My dad. Those bombers are after him."
"Who's your dad?"
"007."

"Him?! Why didn't you say anything?!" He was 007's son? Why didn't Matilda or Benji know?
"I've been trying to lay low from those bombers, that's why. They killed my sister, so I can't let them get to me or him, next."

A black SUV passes by us. Dereck looks at it terrified. "Oh my gosh."

"What?"
"I know that black SUV." He points at the tag in the back. It's a New Mexico tag big, long letters "RUR8DY?". "That's the car they used to take us away. Follow it!" He pulled out a gun.

"Ok! Ok!"

He rolls down his window, pointing the gun out. Right now, I can only know that someone's going to die- and it won't be pretty.

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