Chapter 12

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When we arrived in America we were loaded into another truck and were driven to a huge building where we were locked into a two bed room. "OMG real beds!" Jaz cried. She did a 'leap of faith' on to the bed. She was lying there for a while. "Good idea." I said as I laid down on to the other bed. I was dozing off when the door flew open. Amy walked in with Vira beside her. "What do you want Amy?" Jaz asked her while glaring. "Just wanted to let you know what's going to happen to you that's all." she said sweetly. "Your in America. We are going to be framing you for crimes we did. You'll go to jail or even worse." She was smirking at us. "Either that or you'll be killed. Who knows?" Jaz got up and walked over to Amy. She swung a punch which missed Amy and flew at Vira. Jaz and Vira began to fight, hand to hand combat. I jumped and began to go at Amy who I knocked unconscious when I slammed her into the wall with a crescent kick. Vira who had her back to me was too busy fighting Jaz. I roundhouse kicked her into the wall where she was knocked out exactly same as Amy. "Let's go. Also forget everything Amy said. She lies through her teeth." I said to Jaz. I looked over at Dr Jones. "Well come on!" I yelled at her. We ran out the door to find ourselves in a hotel. We'd been smuggled to a hotel in America. We ran through the hotel down winding flights of stairs. We were about to turn the final corner when Jaz jerked to a stop causing us to jerk to a quick stop. "Their guarding the door, Dr Jones stay here." Jaz whispered. Dr Jones nodded quickly. I slowly walked behind one of the guards who was too busy talking to his buddy. I slid out my small blade and jabbed him in the back of the neck. He fell almost instantly. His friend went pale. He knew what was coming. I punched him in the gut and double hit his temples. He groaned and collapsed. The three of us ran out the door. "Where are we?" I asked gasping. "You are in New York of course!" a passer by said. "But what does New York have to do with the murder?" Jaz asked walking a few steps. "And why are we here?" I asked throwing my hands in the air. "I don't think it's all about the murder anymore." Dr Jones said worriedly. "Gary had a murder organised for a couple on their honeymoon. He kidnapped an actor who we still have to find, he also kidnapped three detectives who haven't done anything more then the couple and the actor did." I thought about what she said. She was right. Each kidnap or murder wasn't linked. I looked over at Jaz. She was thinking the same thing. "They're not linked. They were random Occurrences, almost as if he was distracting us. From something bigger." Jaz explained her theory. "Yeah. That would mean that we were kidnapped so we wouldn't figure out the master plan behind it all!" I cried out. "Which means we need to figure out what's going to happen." Dr jones said. "We should go somewhere safe." "How about the local weapon shop?" Jaz asked. Dr Jones stared at her in shock while I smiled and nodded. "Why on earth..." She trailed off. She shook her head as we walked to the weapons shop Jaz had spotted.

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