Chapter 13

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Lucy's point of view

We were now alone since 2 days. John Morningstar wasn't in our room anymore, but we couldn't find our way out our chains. Suddenly we heard a big, loud boom downstairs. Many people were running through the house. Now and then we heard a "clear" in the hallways. Jack has found us. Suddenly there were many shots, a few "I'm out!" and a loud scream. "We got him. Now let's find Mac and Lucy." This voice belongs to Jack, so he was here. "Jack! We are here! Upstairs." Mac started shouting. The door flew open and Jack headed inside. "Got'em!" He shouted in his mic. He pulled out his knife and cut our chains. We were free. I got up and almost fell on my face, but Jack held me and placed me again on the chair: "Hey, Princess, don't overdo yourself. Take it easy." Mac couldn't stand up either, so we got carried out from Jack and a SWAT-Team member. Slowly I started to think that Germany has something against our team, but coincidences are scientifically inevitable.

"Home, sweet home." Mac dropped his travel bag on the floor and walked towards Bozer. "Hey man, finally you made it! And Lucy's also here. I cooked something for you two!" He shouted while he hugged Mac tight. "Hey Boze, this smells amazing, thank you!" He responded while I dropped my bag in the guests room and walked in the kitchen. "I hope I could cook like this..." I mumbled while I heard someone behind me. This someone hugged me and whispered in my ear: "I bet you are better than me. I love you." He placed a kiss on my head and walked towards the bathroom.
I spotted a motorcycle in the living room, but the parts were all around. Probably Mac tried to restore it, or just to repair this beauty of a vehicle. I was really curious about getting my hands on this machine, so I laid down and pushed myself unter the monster. I pulled my pocket knife out of my pocket and started to check the whole thing one time. I saw a missing tile in the engine, so I pushed a pin in the hole. This should work until Mac finds the tile. "Do you like bikes?" Mac showed up in the door. "My dad was obsessed with his Harley and I spent much time in a repair shop. I almost lived in there." I smiled at Mac, "and I have found the problem in this one here. It'll work for a while, but you have to exchange the pin with a spacer. Now let's reassemble this machine and then I would like to take it out for a ride, just if you don't mind of course." He handed me everything I needed and after a hour the motorcycle was working again. We pushed it outside and I climbed up. "Hey Mac? Do you want to go with me?" He nodded and sat behind me. It was a beautiful day and I was just happy in this moment. First I played with the gas, but then I started driving through Hollywood Hills. Mac held me tight and I was completely in my element. As we reached the first corner of the hill, I accelerated the vehicle and let out a shout of joy. Mac put a kiss on my neck: "You drive really good!" After a while we returned to Mac's house, I was full with energy. "That was amazing." I emphasized every word and looked Mac in the eyes. We went inside, and just in the second when we clutched ourselves into the sofa, our phones buzzed. "Matty wants to see us ASAP."

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