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1.Escape

Today's my day off. Well I guess you can count it as a day off. It's my day to change my look and find a new location. I've been in Honolulu for about a week, that to me is to long. I need to find a new location I've been thinking of going to London. It's not to crowded, and there's people so he wouldn't find me as fast. Right now I'm in a crappy motel looking on google maps for a place to stay in London if I do go. At this moment my current 'name' is Amanda. I have brown hair and green contacts in. I change my style to girly, and use this fake voice. It's annoyingly high pitched but it satisfies people and they don't give me more than two looks. So it's all good. Im about to go to the store and buy hair dye when there's a knock on my door. 'Who is it?' I ask in my 'voice'. "Room service" Oh well I and I go answer it. It's a little lady but there's someone behind her. Probably nobody. Right? Well I look back to my phone and someone puts something cold to my head. Normally I wouldn't care so I look to my left and see my father. I automatically grab his gun and punch him and face the gun towards him. "How did you find me?" I say as I glare at him. I call my boss and put it back in my pocket so he doesn't see it. "Just some resources" I don't waste time and shoot his shoulder, and the lady just fainted oh fuck her. I run outta the room with Boss still on the phone.

"Get me out of here Roger."

I hail a taxi and say To the airport.

"Where are you going now? Roger says. Well you probably wanna know who he is, well he's my boss and my brother figure. We've been through hell and back, and I've been working for him since I was 15, when they found me in an alley after my father beat me to death. Roger found me and trained me and took me as his own. Rogers 35, more like a dad figure but whatever. He knows everything about me and me him. And we work for the F.B.I.

"London, and quick." I say and hang up. We pull up to the airport and I give him a 20 and say thanks. He pulls off and I go and buy first class tickets to London, and I hand him my passport and go and board the plane. Well there was one boarding and I got on it. I don't wanna die today. It's a six hour flight, and I sleep. After I'm woken up by a lady who glares at me and says your phones ringing. So I look and I have a text message. 'Meet me in 2 hours at the Starbucks on Paul Ave.' Roger lives in London, he's on break with his wife, and I reply back 'k' and sleep more. I then wake up to see the lady and she gets up and says we're leaving now. I look around and see everyone's already leaving. So I get off the plane and go and grab my bags and walk down to Paul ave, apparently it's the next street Over from the airport. I go to star bucks and see Roger. He has an envelope and he gives me a hug and says here's everything, it's a house and your i.ds and your new look. An new instructions. Be careful and enjoy your tour. It's the safest for you right now' Then he just dips. Oh well. I look in the envelope and find a new passport, I'd, drivers license and all the good stuff. There's also a picture. It's of me with my natural eyes, black hair and I get to keep my tattoos. So I guess I'm going back to my natural self. Minus the hair. Yes I have tattoos but I hide them. I have sleeves, a snake tattoo around my neck, and One of thorns and roses on my right leg. My new names 'Mila Stevens' That's not that bad. And then there's a note

" Dear Sammy,

Your new names Mila and you can go back to you, just dye your hair and your attire. Your new location will be here, but you are going on tour with my nephew and his band. I talked to them and they all understand. They don't know why your there though. Do not tell your secret. They know your a cop though. This is the safest for you right now. New city, every week my only request is DONT GET ATTACHED ! We cannot let that happen again. If it does you'll endanger there lives okay?

-Love you Roger. "

WAIT BOY BAND? WHO? WHAT ?

FUCKKKKK