Tainted ~Mitch Rapp

10

Mitch and I sat in the room watching the video footage.

"We need other cameras in the other two rooms." I said. "We'll put them in tomorrow. Chances are they're in their rooms right now." Mitch mumbled. I nodded.

I heard my phone ring. I went over to it and answered it.

"Hello?" I asked. "Tiffany." Irene said. "Hey aunt Irene." I said. "How's everything over there?" She asked. "Nothing's going on. These bastards literally sit down by the pool and drink all damn day." I said. "Yeah well your lives are about to get a little bit more complicated. They upped the exchange date. They're making the exchange in two days now. Our little friend is anxious on starting the war with us." She said. I sighed. "We have the location of where they're making the bomb. We could go in tomorrow and get rid of it." I said. "No. Let the exchange happen." Irene said. "What why?" I asked. "Because you'll get all of them in one room. It'll be easy." She said. "Irene nothing is easy in this job." I said. "Unfortunately you're right. I'll call you if I get anymore information. I love you kid." She said. "I love you too." I said before hanging up.

I put my phone down and noticed Mitch was looking at me.

"What?" I asked. "Nothing." He said before turning back to the computer.

I sighed and sat down on the bed, turning on the t.v. I was bored out of my mind and I honestly wanted to do something fun, even though we aren't supposed to be doing anything fun. I heard a knock on the door and my head snapped towards it, along with Mitch's.

"Click the other tab. It'll pull up the hallway video." I whispered quietly, while lowering the volume on the t.v.

Mitch clicked it and we saw a man standing outside the door. "Stan I need a facial recognition." I said. "Okay." He said.

I saw Mitch reach for his gun and click the safety off.

"What're you doing?" I asked. "Just in case." He mumbled.

I quickly grabbed my knife and got off the bed. Mitch got up and stepped in front of me.

"Alright. He's Weber's security." Stan said. Mitch cocked his gun. I grabbed it. "No. Put this away. And open the door when he knocks again." "What the fuck? No." Mitch said. "Jackass just do it. I know what I'm doing." I said before going into the bathroom.

I threw my hair in a bun and put a shower cap on it. I then rubbed some soap all over my face. I heard the second knock and the door open. I quickly opened the bathroom door.

"Baby who is it?" I asked in a soft voice.

Mitch looked at me and I saw confusion in his eyes. I smiled at him and he got my idea. He pulled me to his side I rested my arm on his chest.

"Sorry I must have the wrong room." The man said. Mitch nodded and closed the door. "Told you it would work." I whispered before going back into the bathroom.

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Mitch, Stan and I sat outside at a restaurant.

"Whose idea was it to come out in this heat?" Stan grumbled while drinking his water. I smirked and shook my head. "Why the hell would Weber's security come to our room?" Mitch asked. "Why else Rapp? He's clearly on to us, but I doubt he'd tell his boss." I said while sipping my cold water. "And if he does?" Mitch asked. "He won't. You could smell his fear. He may be a body guard but he fears Weber. He wouldn't dare tell him what he thinks especially when he doesn't know it's true." I said. "Alright I'll be back." Stan said while getting up and walking away.