At the warehouse...
Saley's P.O.V"Saley, Emma, so you both know my reason for this summon. You've been appointed on a mission, that is, to retrieve a handwritten document from a penthouse located at fourth Birdwick street. It is safely secured in a briefcase and hidden somewhere in an office at the very top of the building."
"Roger that." I muttered.
"Quiet Saley!" Commanded Emma, with authority.
"Humph."
"Enough with the petty quarrels, that wasn't the reason I assembled you two..." ordered Mrs. Watson. "As I was saying, it's very simple, I need you two to infiltrate and manoeuvre your way to the last floor of that building, retrieve the briefcase and return safely." "No questions will be entertained, you've been dismissed."
"Yes Ma'am. " I replied in sync with Emma.
"Emma,I'd like you to wait behind" Mrs. Watson requested.
I then left the room to go and prepare.
Third person P.O.V"I asked you to stay behind because I need a favour from you." Mrs Watson expressed.
"I'm listening."
"I have another mission for you, a very simple one at that."Mrs Watson exclaimed with a smirk. "I would like no one to know about it, let's keep this between you and me, understood? "
"Yeah, sure." Emma agreed
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"It's about the briefcase and what's inside it. You see, the documents in that case belonged to a friend of mine who,to be precise, was the greatest dream writer that ever lived..."Wait a sec, you mean 'THE' Tim stones?" Asked Emma, being curious.
"Yes, him. You see, Tim met his faith due to some circumstances which are still baffling. Before he passed away,he asked that his pieces be locked away in a briefcase and made impossible to find. He also asked that it be kept safe and given to his daughter when the time was right for only she knew the contents of those documents and was to-"
"So what's the central objective to all this?" Emma cut in rudely.
"Humph... I need you to get to the briefcase before Saley does.After all, I trust you're better than she is?" She summarised.
"Without a doubt." Bluffed Emma."but why,if I may ask?"
"I'll explain that later,now get going and remember, stall Saley and reach the briefcase before she does."
"Understood."
At the penthouse
Saley's P.O.VWe picked up a cab at our street which drove us to Birdwick. The cab pulled up right in front of the Penthouse, allowing me the chance to have a good look at it while Emma payed off the cab driver. It was extraordinary with height over thirty feet high. I hadn't been in one myself, I would have told Emma but upon imagining the fuss she would make about it, I decided to keep it to myself. We begun to move towards the entrance of the building dressed up like normal teenagers. Still being attracted to the penthouses brilliant construction, I unknowingly bumped into this really cute guy. It seemed as though he was an employee at the penthouse, for he wore a waiter's uniform which complemented his looks. I was immediately stunned by his amazingly tanned-skin. He had lovely blue eyes which arrested my attention, I don't recall my thoughts then but I believe there certainly was musing. His stare got me choking on words. "S..Sorr-"
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SALEY STONES (ON HOLD)
ActieThe famous Dream writer's puzzling death leaves his only child ,Saley, an orphan. She is raised by an association known as Warehouse and trains her whole life for the purpose of unveiling the mystery behind her father's murder. With assistance from...