Chapter 8: A Plan In the Works I Hope

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"Hello little Sophia."

"Aunt Angelica. It's Sophie." Sophie gave a quick glare at her mom then returned the glare at our beloved aunt. I decided to go ahead and break the tension of the misuse of nicknames.

"So, I have video footage of the whole conference or meeting. Whichever you want to call it. The video is saved on several different servers as well as my laptop and home computer. Also, we have a major problem. One that could harm the president and his daughter. Those notes were blueprints for mind control using an element none of you are familiar with. I only know of three people who would be familiar with this element. Two, are dead."

"And the other," my mother pressed on.

"Is my lovely husband, Jonathan. The other two were his parents. It's magic. His mom was a witch and his dad just watched as she practiced it along with her relatives. Also others in their community and her journals." They all looked at me for a moment then they started discussing other strategies in case my husband fails to explain the unknown element in the program. I was happy that they were excepting Jonathan as one of us. We soon dispersed to our own places of living.

"So, what is gonna be done about the world domination Clary?" I sighed because if we didn't execute the plans properly, someone could get hurt or we fail the mission.

"I don't know Sophie. I really don't know. I mean, we have to plans to set in place but if someone makes one tiny mistake, we could blow the whole mission. Our family would survive but what about the rest of the world." She nodded understanding the severity of the situation at hand. I pulled into the garage and looked at my phone to see that Gabby had texted me. She was gonna be late getting here. Fred asked her on a date and she accepted. She had a crush on him once.

I showed Sophie as I opened the door to our room and she laughed. I sensed danger so I pushed Sophie out of the room and closed the door. "Run Sophia!" I heard little feet get away from the door at the same time a cloth was put over my face. I took a small breath to find that it was chloroform. I managed my breathing and fell limp.

"That's right. Sleep dearest Twila. Or should I say Clarissa." I was only able to remain conscious due to my training with chloroform. It was hard though. I felt my body be lifted up and then air rushed around me and Joseph. When it stopped, the area where we were sounded oddly quiet. "Well well Ms. Clarissa. You certainly caused quite a bit of trouble." He laid me down on something soft. A bed most likely. And then I felt a chain slipped around my ankle. I wanted to open my eyes but my eyelids still felt heavy. I heard footsteps walking away. I just wish that I wasn't pregnant. I'm worried how the chloroform will affect the twins.

After what felt like an eternity, someone came into the room that I was in. They stuck me with a needle. Then a feminine voice spoke tome. "I'm so sorry about this dear. I don't know why my son has brought you here but I hope this will help keep you and the baby alive and well nourished." She obviously didn't know that I was having twins. I'm glad I'm still able to gather information even while incapacitated. "Please be safe with his child my dear." I froze. Did she just say his child? I heard her start to walk away. I started choking on my spit when I tried to make since of what I just heard. I heard her continue to walk away after I stopped choking.

Now I was really terrified. What could he possibly want with my babies? After an even longer amount of time the lady, who I'm assuming is Joseph's mom, came back. She read to me and changed my clothes. I was starting to feel like I could wake up so I waited until she left again to try. It took some major force and will power but I eventually opened my eyes. I carefully sat up while surveying my surroundings. It looked like a normal bedroom. It had a womanly feel to it. Maybe his mom decorated it.

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