Chapter Eleven. Who Is He?

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(Kai's POV:)

He dragged us to a back room where no one could see us. I looked down at the translator next to me, she looked as though she was on the verge of crying.

"'Everything will be okay just follow my lead and I will get us out of here. If they ask what I just said, tell them that I was just wondering what was going to happen to us. Okay?'" She nodded and we continued walking.

"What is he talking about?!" One of them asked pointing a gun to my back.

"He-he was just wondering what was going to happen to us." They seemed to ignore her and kept pushing us forward. We were pushed into a room and locked in. I put my ear against the door and heard them talking outside then walk away. I looked around the room but all there were, were desks and chairs. The woman was still on the verge of crying, I didn't know what to do emotions aren't really my thing to deal with.

"'What are we going to do? We'll never get out of here until they come to get us.'" I walked up to her and grabbed her hands she looked up at me with tears in her eyes. I put her hands together then pulled mine away.

"'What are you doing?'" I then smacked her hands with great force. Surprise and a little pain spread across her face. She looked at her hands when I pulled away then at me again.

"It helps to take your mind off of what is worrying you. The only bad thing about it is that you can't do it to yourself. That's when you smack your face like this." I slowly put my hands on my face and then pulled apart. She still had a little bit of shock on her face but this time I didn't think that it was still from me smacking her hands.

"H-how?"

"How am I talking in fluent English? Well, I am not from Japan, but to be honest I don't know where I am from. I just decided to learn a few things if I was to get through life in secret. I know Japanese, Spanish, Morse Code, and Sign Language." She was quiet for a minute as I continued to look for a way out.

"Why are you wearing that mask?" I stopped looking around and stopped in place.

"Is that a touchy question? I'm sorry."

"No you're fine I just need to wear it because I can't let anyone know my identity."

"So the name Haru Himura isn't your real name?"

"Yes. But I can't tell you what it is."

"Well, my name is Sara Barnes." I didn't reply but instead started to knock on the walls.

"What are you doing?"

"I am trying to find a hollow spot so I can bust through the wall." Eventually, I found a spot I punched the wall and started a hole then grabbed a chair and started to bust through even more. We made it through and I helped her first then I got out. Once we were in there I saw two guys standing there staring at us. They then pulled their guns on us I sighed and lunged at them knocking their guns out of their hands and throwing them to the ground. I made them hit their head so hard that I knocked them out.

"Did you kill them?"

"No, I just knocked them out. But luckily they are wearing uniforms and I have a plan."

(Finch's POV:)

"It's been a while what do you think is happening?" Derrick asked me at a whisper.

"I don't know but I want to." Just then one of the guards walked up to us and motioned for us to get on out feet. They were all wearing masks so we couldn't tell who they were. We looked at each other, then continued to sit there.

"Get up now!" He yelled at us in a deep voice. Derrick and I stood up slowly. He turned us around and pushed us towards the direction in which Haru and the other woman were lead to. We were then shoved into a room.

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