I stared at my body in the mirror of the bathroom. My throat and neck area was red from where I was choked and my left side was covered in my blood from where the knife sliced me. Thankfully it wasn't a big cut and I didn't lose that much blood.
I stepped into the shower and let the hot water run down my body. My cut stinging slightly causing me to wince in pain. After I washed all the blood from my body I stepped out the shower. I dried my skin and patted the cut softly. I needed to stitch it and then patch it. I sighed and pulled on my panties and shorts. I then threw on my tank top and tied a knot just above my the cut.
I grabbed a brush and combed my hair out before walking out of the bathroom. I saw Mitch sitting by the laptop watching the screen. I haven't spoken to him since he accused me of working for the enemy. His question was completely absurd.
I went into my bag and grabbed the little first aid kit I had. I quickly went back into the bathroom and set the kit down. I took the needle and cleaned it with alcohol wipes before putting the string through it. I took a deep breath.
"You can do this Tiffany. Don't be a pussy bitch." I mumbled.
I took a deep breath and quickly started stitching myself up. I whimpered every time the needle went through my skin. When the cut closed I cut the string and tied it. I patched it up and threw the needle out. I untied my top and let it fall over my stomach.
I walked out of the bathroom and climbed into the bed. I grabbed a pillow and threw it on the floor. Mitch wasn't sleeping in the same bed as me. I'd kill him if he did.
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I woke up and saw the computer and Mitch not by the desk. I saw a hand on the footside of the bed. I grabbed my pillow and threw it over the bed.
"The fuck?!" I heard Mitch yell.
Before I could smirk in triumph a pillow flew back and hit me in the face.
"You little bitch!" I growled while getting out of bed.
My eyes widened when I realized I didn't have my shorts on. I must've taken them off in my sleep. I turned to quickly look for them. I heard Mitch clear his throat. I turned around and saw his eyebrows raised and his eyes filled with some lust. I blushed and climbed back into the bed.
"Help me find them you stupid bitch." I grumbled.
He bent down and tossed me my sleep shorts and quickly slipped them on. I got up and stretched but stop halfway when the pain from my cut surged through me. I whimpered and held my side. Mitch stared at me.
"Anything strange happen?" I asked. "No. Stan said that Petrovic went to sleep too." He said. I nodded. "I don't work for anyone else." I said while looking at him. He didn't say anything. "I come here once a year because my grandmother moved here for her business." I said before going into the bathroom.
I hoped he felt like shit.
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I sat on the pool chair once again watching the targets converse. I wasn't in a bathing suit this time since I had stitches.
"Petrovic just left his room." Stan said into my ear piece. "Okay but I need a key." I said quietly. "Hack into the system." Mitch said to me. "I can't do that dumbass. I need the key." I grumbled. "Why don't you do something for once. I got stabbed." I stated.
Mitch sucked his teeth and got up. I smirked and watched him walk away. I opened my laptop and quickly checked Petrovic's room. If Mitch was going into there, it had to be completely empty. Our operation couldn't be fucked up. We could all die if it did get fucked up.
A few minutes later the door to Petrovic's room opened and Mitch walked in.
"Mitch how'd you get the key?" I asked. "You may have to delete some footage from the hallway camera. And there's an unconscious body in a storage room." He said. I smirked and shook my head.
I quickly hacked into the security footage and played the video of Mitch knocking the poor worker out. "Mitch was banging his head against the wall twice really necessary?" I asked while deleting the footage. "Yes." He grumbled.
I shook my head and went back to the other footage. I watched as Mitch searched through the room. I glanced over at the four men that were sitting discussing god knows what.
"Okay I found something." Mitch said. "What did you find?" I asked. "Where they're making the bomb." He stated. "Okay get the address and we'll figure out what to do then." I stated.
I looked back at the hallway security footage. I saw a man walking toward Petrovic's room. "Guys we have a situation. There's a man going towards Petrovic's room right now." I stated.
I saw Stan's room door open and he grabbed the man tugging him in.
"Got it." I heard Stan say.
I sighed. I saw footsteps in my peripheral vision. I looked up and saw a man walking towards me. I immediately closed the laptop as he sat down in Mitch's chair.
"Hello beautiful." He said. I fake smiled and shook my head. "No English?" He asked. I continued smiling until he got up and walked away.
I immediately opened my laptop and gasped.
"Mitch get out of there now!" I whisper yelled.
I saw his head turn when the door oepned. He dove underneath the bed.
"Perfect timing Tiffany." Mitch grumbled. "Oh shut up. I'm coming to save your ass." I mumbled while packing my stuff up.
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Finally updated. Anyways what do you guys think of the book so far? Comment and let me know.
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