The Trackers

The boss

Chapter 4

Matt's POV

I herd a crash and my eyes flew open. I looked and saw the scary movie I had been watching. After I had came back upstairs from last nights interrogation session I was fuming, she didn't know anything. We didnt even ask her the big questions, nothing with to much information and she still had no clue. She was no help at all with the information we needed, but maybe she will make good bait.

Her father, that trader, he surely will come when he finds out his family is in danger. He will come out of hiding to save them.

I turned the movie off and stretched out, sleeping on the couch was a bad Idea I was so sore. I rubbed the back of my neck and got off the couch and walked into the kitchen. I drabbed the phone and called him, my boss, I had only called him once and it was because he had told me to.

"Do you have her?" A deep voice asked on the first ring. I had only seen him once before but, he was wearing a mask. I dont know why he had it on, said something about keeping his identity a secret becuse he worked for the K.G.B.

"Yes we have her, and her sister." I replied.

"What about the mother and stepfather. We need them all." He said in a stern, comanding voice.

I hesitated before answering him "No we dont have them all....Not yet"

"YOU IDIOTS! Have them all before you call me back" He said something incoherent then hung up before i could replay.

Breathing in deeply, I put the phone back on the receiver and walked over to the frig. I looked around until I found some cold mad and cheese. I put some in a bowl and shoved it in the microwave and set it for 3 minutes. I never really liked reheated mac and cheese, but i guess its good enough.

I played with my fork until the microwave went off signaling that my food was done. I pretty much shoved the hot food down my throat, then walked upstairs to get the boys up.

When I walked into Aaron's room I saw that he was already up and i could hear the shower running in his bathroom. He was always good about geting up, it was Layne that was a pain in my arse. Getting him up was like trying to wake someone up from the dead. Impossible.

I sighed and lazily walked over to Layne's room. I pushed open the door and walked in, and sure enough he was still sleeping, with his back facing me. I picked up the nearest object on his dresser. It was a clock, mostly plastic but it was still heavy. I tossed it in the air and cought it before chucking it at his back. He moved and grunted, but of couse he didnt wake.

"Jesus" i mumbled before walking to the eage of his bad and grabbing his anckles. He kicked sleepily then relaxed.

"Ohhh Layyyne" i said slowly in a soothing voice, then i pulled on his feet with all my strength, throwing my weight back for more force. Layne pretty much flew off the bed and landed on his back, hitting the back of his head off the end post of his bed.

He yelped in pain and rubbed the back of his head with his right hand. He glared at me when i started laughing and i just shrugged.

"Tell Aaron to meet us in the living room when he is done, get dressed." I ordered and left the room. I walked into the living room and plobbed down on the bed.

"Cun i see my sissy?" I turned to see that the kid was up. Her eyes were big and her bottom lip was jutted out. Her eyelashes were so dark and long that it looked like she was wearing maskcara. They were damp from tears. She had cried for a little while because we had seperated her from her sister. Again.

Last night was bad, I would wake up to her crying and repeatedly saying 'sissy' in her sleep. She had cried once for about and hour and a half before it turned to just mermers of 'sissy' and 'lobe you'.

"Pwease" she said making her eyes impossibly bigger. I sighed and walked over to her and picked her up.

"Bwanky" she said and i brabbed the pink soft baby blanket. After i took her to her sister i went back into the living room. The guys were still upstairs so i sprawled out on the couch and waited for them. The room was dim due to the fact that their were no lights on because the only lamp in the living room had been broken yesterday. Aaron had smashed it to peices because the kid wouldnt stop crying. Retard. The old crib pretty much took up the only space on the right side of the room, which left only a small square in the middle of the room for walking space.

There were footsteps and Aaron came into the room with a bottle of water. He ploped down on the recliner and chugged his water.

"He will be down soon" He said when i opened my mouth to ask the question, then continued drinking his water.

I nodded and soon enough there were once agian footsteps then Layne came in. Sence there were no more sets he sat on the floor beside the recliner.

"Soo I got off the phone with the boss" I said, the word boss grabbed their full attention. "..and, He asked if we had them." I paused.

"He wants them all, doesnt he?" Aaron asked. I looked at him and nodded, this kid picked up quick. He was always answering questions that were unspoken just by the emotion on your face, and always guessing the right answer without really knowing the question.

"Yeah, he wants them all."

"Well, shall we plan?" Aaron asked.

Suddenly Layne's hand shot up "I have a great plan' He said coming over and pushing my feet off the couch and making room for himself.

"First we can sneek into their house, Then while their sleeping were can take some expensive jewelry, or other possessions and sell them. While we were doing research on them I found that they are a wealthy family...."

I cut him off "Does this plan of yours involve kidnaping at all?"

He paused before answering "...No"

"Any other plans?" I asked turning to Aaron.

"Yes" He replied "And yes there is kidnaping in my plan." He continued, answering my unspoken question.

"Good, lets here it."

He came closer to sit beside us.

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Hope you like it. Its not that good but its more of a filler chapter. And no you will not hear the plan hehe. next chapter may take some time but i dont want to force it out. Like i did this one cuz then it wont be as good. :)