The Unfinished Business (BOOK 2)

Chapter Twenty-Two: "You want to talk? Let's talk"

Chapter 22: "You want to talk? Let's talk"

Harry's P.O.V

"What the f*ck is going on?" hisses Amelia, in my ear. "You tell us to bring robes? And then-"

"Just shut up for a minute" I snap, crouching.

I hear footsteps approaching and I quickly press my back against the wall. Amelia carries on walking but I grab her hand and yank her towards me. She let's out a quiet yelp which I stop by clamping my hand over her mouth. The group passes us, not noticing their surroundings. I look left, in the direction the group are walking and take Amelia's hand in mine.

"Be a good girl and do what I say" I say, turning my head towards her and giving her a sarcastic smile.

"F*ck you" she mouths, making me quickly peck her lips.

Carter and Bree sneak behind us and we creep along the corridors. It won't be long until Blaze comes, he's got cameras everywhere. We reach the end of the corridor and I make a mistake by turning right.

"Harry?" calls out a guy, I seem to know as Daniel. I quickly halt Amelia, thankfully her getting the message to hide behind the wall, Carter and Bree following.

"Sh*t" I swear under my breath, knowing he's seen me and I can't hide.

"You're-. F*ck Harry!" he shouts, realising that I'm actually standing in front of him. Before I could run and knock him out, he runs off into the other direction down the halls, screaming for attention.

"Oh frick. This isn't good!" I mutter, yanking out my walkie-talkie. "Hello?!" I speak into it as I run down the hallways, the rest following me. The static gets louder and I groan in frustration. After what seems like hours, someone answers. "Jaz?!" I shout

"Yo" his muffled voice speaks

"Where are you?" I ask

"Floor 2" he replies.

Perfect. I click the button to speak again. "Get the girls out of room 345 and 346."

He doesn't reply, probably meaning he's doing something. Just then I get another static coming from the walkie-talkie.

"Jaz?!" I yell, running up the stairs.

"No Alec" he responds.

"Lead your group also to floor 2" I announce, slowly. "Get the people out of room 330, 336 and 341. Do you understand me?! Get to the west side of the building as quick as possible" I say, slowly.

"Fine" he replies simply.

Well at least we're working together. Fed up with talking to the rest of them I stride onwards.

"Shouldn't we be on Floor 2 as well?" asks Bree, running beside me.

"No the person I want is on this floor" I murmur, cautious of my movements. We quickly run down the corridor to the last door. Hesitantly I lean my ear against the door, my gun armed in my hand. I look towards Carter, giving me a pointed look. He pushes the girls behind him and gives me a nod. Quickly I wrench open the door, revealing that bastard I know as Jimmy forcing himself onto her.

"Get the f*ck out Jimmy. Now!" I order, pointing my gun at him.

His eyes travel along us and smirks. "Who do you think you are?" he sneers

"I'm the one with authority around here" I snarl, "You obey me"

"News flash, you're not in charge anymore" he says, yanking Isabella by the arm. She lets out a cry of pain, before Jimmy slamming his fist against her mouth. He pins Isabella towards his chest, locking her in place. I hear Amelia and Bree gasp and come forwards a bit.