Chapter 5

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                                                        JACK'S P.O.V.

When I woke up I checked the time to see if I actually needed to wake up or if I could go back to sleep.

11:17

What? Am I sick? I never sleep for that long. I fell asleep at 10.

I checked my forehead and my pulse just to make sure I wasn't sick.

I was very confused.

"What's with that face?" Mark said and threw my costume at me.

"We're going patrolling today. We're leaving in 30 minutes."

After I changed Benjamin walked into my room.

"Yes?" I asked.

"I came because I believe you forgot something."

"I forgot something?"

"Yeah. *Whistle*"

Then a dog came in. Not any dog, my dog.

...

"Your costume turned out great."
(Even tho I wrote it I thought it said 'your outfit turned out gay')

"Thanks... So what are we doing exactly?"

"We are scouting the area to see if there is any danger." Bob replied.

"And why bring me along?"

"Some people act on instinct when they see someone in danger. Don't worry if nothing happens for you, there are many of us to help."

...

"Zack, sweep the alleyways. Everyone else spread out into groups of two or more. If there is any major danger you will be contacted with your radios. Jack, you're with me. Move out."

"Where are we going?" I asked as I caught you with Mark.

"We are going to the white house. There we will be reported of anything serious." He said as we walked up to the White house.

The guards just ignored him as if it were normal.

When we got inside we entered another room where the president was.

"Just the man I was looking for."

"Is there anything new?" Mark asked.

"No, nothing dangerous. But there is this woman that came here and asked where her son is."

Then a woman walked out of the next room over.

"I cant find my son, Séan McLaughlin."

Mark suddenly stood in front of me faster than I've ever seen him move.

"What do you want with him?" Mark asked like he couldn't stand her.

"Can't I just see my son?" She asked innocently.

"No, not him."

"He's my son. You cant tell me I cant see him."

"You only want him back because you noticed-" he stopped himself before he said any more.

"Nobody told him yet." She said and walked over to me.

"You grew up to be quite a handsome man, Séan."

Mark grabbed the woman's hand before she couldn't remove my mask.

                                                        MARK'S P.O.V.

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