Ch.3

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"She'll be back walking again after two weeks." "Thanks, doc." Leon said as the doctor left the room.

"How are you feeling?" Leon asked "Terrible... I had her! And she escaped," Robin frowned to herself. "You tried your best, Woods."

"But that's not best enough! The next time I see her, I swear to take her down." Leon chuckled and stroked her hair. "I'm impressed. You got tons of guts."

He smiled at her and exited the room. She sighed and laid down on the bed, she tilted towards the window and drowned herself to sleep.

"JEM!" Lea shouted at her ear.

"Jesus f*cking Christ! You don't need to shout at me. What do ya need?!" Jemma shouted back.

"You're quiet lately."

"So?"

"You normally say terrible puns and jokes like there's no tomorrow. So I'm guessing something is wrong with you."

"Aw... Did you miss my jokes? I never knew you're so concerned about me." She purred.

"Hell no!" She said in disgust.

She sniggered ," Anyway, what do you need."

"I got a call from the boss. Apparently the blueprints was just half of it. Someone got the other half." Lea said. "You didn't check the safe before you leave?" "I did but there was nothing there but the blueprints."

"So you're saying the the WHOLE room in the safe is empty but the blueprints?"

"Yes."

"What the f*ck is wrong with them?"

"Anyway, you're gonna get the other half of it."

"WHAT?! Why me?!"

"Because I did my job. Now it's yours." Lea said as she pushed her out from the door. "But I helped taking the officers out. That's my primary duty!"

Lea rolled her eyes, "Even I can do that. Stop being such a lazy bone and do some exercise." Jemma cursed so much after she slammed the door right in front of her.

How am I supposed to get those blueprints? The other half should be heavily guarded...

Then she saw a car that caught her attention.

Unless... She started following the car. She then arrived at a house where probably she lives. Leon was at the porch helping Robin.

"It's ok, I can handle it from here." "You sure you don't need my help?" "Positive." "I guess I'll be leaving now...Oh yes, I'll be visiting once in awhile to check up on you, see ya."

He closed the door behind him and drove back to the office.

"Right... thirteen days left..." She muttered to herself as she wheeled to her bedroom. She managed to carry herself to bed and decided to take a nap.

She was enjoying her nap until she heard noises which disturbed her from napping. She tried swatting the sound away but all she felt was a hand holding her wrist.

"Don't swat me, I ain't a fly."

She opened her eyes to see Jemma holding her wrist. She shrieked and crawled back against the wall.

"W-what are you doing here?!" Robin cried.

"Uh-"

"Why are you here, HOW did you even get here?!"

"Ok,ok! One question at a time. Geez... you're like those annoying news reporters throwing questions at someone giving them any time to think... "

"Fine. How did you get here?" She said in a calm voice.

"Heh... By the back door? Your lock is easy to unlock..."

She mentally grumbled but her face says it all. 

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