Chapter Three:

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"Those who dare to fail miserably can achieve greatly."

John F. Kennedy

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I knew that she would be on the run. She would do everything in her power to try to outsmart the others just like I would do to her own people. She knew what she was doing. She knew that she had to go somewhere where no one would be able to find her. She knew better than to stay too far away from me.

I was the one who choose to let her leave on her own. I let her drive away, because I knew that there would be other ways to torture her besides just her body. I could take away the things that she loved one thing at a time. That could only start with the team that Aaron created. I knew that he hired certain talents to solve the cases that they were handed. So, I knew to target the talents and to be able to unearth those deadly secrets of theirs that they were all holding back for far too long.

All the while they would be focused on finding her to see why she would shut down such a big investigation. They could only guess why, but her boss knew why all too well and so did she.

I held a knife to her boss's neck as he was making that phone call to let his team know that he had to make a trip to the hospital room that Missy was staying. The other men that were holding me hostage were all on the floor, knocked out but for the most part, unharmed.

"I did what you wanted, now, will you just go?" Fitz asked in fear.

"Ah, says the man that holds all of the power but is too afraid to use it. Missy taught you how to be a fighter, but you can't use the skills that she gave you," I said.

"Leave her out of it. She didn't do a damn thing to you," Fitz replied as he stood up from his chair.

"Maybe, but she should have been with me instead of that agent," I said.

Fitz took a step towards me as I took a step back.

"Stop where you are. You know what I am capable of doing with you," I said.

"Yes, but not before I get a good swing at you for what you did to my director who you not only assaulted but nearly murdered twice," Fitz said as he began to charge at me.

We then began to fight and things crashed around us as we went into not only the walls but now windows. I could hear in the background, more agents coming into the Oval Office to try to stop the fight. I soon dropped the knife and I ran out of the room and onto the balcony. I knew that the agents were going to come after me for the assault, but I was quicker. I soon climbed over the fence that was enclosing the balcony and jumped down to the ground. I then began to run. I could hear the agents calling for backup to come capture me.

But it would only be too late for them. I would be long gone by the time that they would be able to find me. They should have known better. I was the one who kept Missy in hiding for the time that she was in Witness Protection for a reason. I knew that she would come out eventually. She knew that I would come for her and I would keep coming for her until my dying breath.

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