The Undercover Prince

The rafters

ANDROMEDAS POV

Kitty wasn't even flirting she was just touching everything she could get her hands on in the car.

I stared out the window watching streets pass by.

Suddenly something started beeping.

Logan whips his head in the direction of the body guards that sat in the front.

"Hold on." Is all Logan could say frantically before the car juts to the side of the ride and then turns in the very opposite direction of where we were going.

I had fallen off my perfectly polished black cushioned seat onto the hard floor.

Kitty was lying in a crumpled position on the floor as well.

Kitty and I look at each other both concerned and confused.

Logan reaches his hand out to me.

I got up on my own but Kitty took his hand without thought.

"Your hig—-errr—- Logan, are you alright?" Says one of the body guards.

"Yes I'm fine, what about you ladies?" Logan asks worried. And I'm suspicious as if it's us he's worried about or something else.

The car is now speeding down the road. It's in the right lane, but it swerving in and out of cars.

" What's happening?" I dare ask.

Logan looks at me. His face is pale and he looks very nauseous.

I look to the back.

There is another car speeding in our direction.

I suddenly understand.

Logan is being followed.

I don't know why.

But I decide to give them directions. They don't know these roads like I do, I have lived here my whole life.

"Take the next exit."

Logan's body guard looks at me questioningly.

"Trust me the road goes out to an alley way and there is a car shop for old parts, we can go in there and go up to the top of the store where there is an old costume parlor. You can disguise yourself. There's only one way in and two ways out."

"How do you know this." The body guard asks me.

"I go there a lot." I say.

The guard nods and tells the driver to take the exit.

For a second it looks like we're going to miss the exit but at the last second the car justs left, making the car that was chasing us continue to go forward.

I hear a a car screech.

We go into a tunnel.

Still in the tunnel I yell, "turn now!"

The car goes right into a little cave area that opens up into a giant room full of old parts.

A bunch of workers turn.

I run out of the car.

I go up to the main worker, Bob.