I was left alone for quite a while, after Bennidict left. Lucky for me, he decided to undo my bonds and I could get off the freaking table. He didn't talk much when he was here, just watched me, but it still felt better to have sane, human company than to be cornered by a madman.
Now, I know what you're thinking. Don't just sit there, Sasha! Get escaping! Or, better still, just open the door and leave. While you're at it, stop your moaning! Well, smarty pants, first off, don't you think I've tried the door? It was locked. Obviously. So I can moan all I like. Anyways, back to the story.
I sat there sulking for, like, 5 minutes before my slow mind caught on something. There was a folder stuck onto the wall by the door. It was one of those expensive see through ones you can get at WHSmith for £5. What a sad, sad waste of money. But that was beside the point. I caught a flash in one of the files, of my name. I don't know about you but seeing my name made me curious; I had to know what they were about. So I went over and rumaged through the folder.
Date: 3/6/21 Updated by: Rick Martin
Recent additions: BH, CT, FI
Next addition: SG, Sasha
What did that mean? Suddenly, I felt as if I had just remembered something really important. I racked my brains for anything.
My pursuer was standing over me. I couldn't move. He was talking into his mouth piece.
"Target Z-7 dealt with and accounted for. For you information, Rick, I'm not happy about doing this."
"Don't worry, BH," said the voice. "Your work will pay off. It always does..."
Rick? I got it then. Rick Martin. Dr. Martin. But who was BH? And was I target Z-7? And why?
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Ciencia FicciónSasha Gankol is a normal teenager; she hangs out with friends, watches movies, plays basket ball, all the things a teenage girl would do. But when the country is sent into chaos, and it seems that no kid in England is safe, Sasha has no idea that h...
