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Chapter One Hundred & Fourteen | LynetteXCall

"This is Samantha Scotts speaking, who am I speaking with?" I lied, there was a pause and I heard faint breathing.

"___," she began.

Lynette?

"Lynette?" I asked worriedly.

"Been a while." She replied.

"Tracy is looking for you."

"I know, nearly got me killed all that insistent calling, had to block her."

"Where are you now?"

"At base."

"What are you doing back there, I thought you and I agreed to cut off contact."

"You can't just cut contact with our employers," she laughed warily.

I frowned and worried what the trio might think, they could hear every word, what would they ask me about all this?

"So....why are you back."

"Let's just say I found a new career."

I sighed, "what kind?"

"I'd prefer to save lives...I'm helping work on the healing serum. Do you still have any with you?"

"No, I used that up in the Netherlands before I got to Germany."

There was a pause on the phone and she continued, "Okay. Do you need any more?"

"No, I'll be fine. You don't need to waste resources anyway."

"Trust me, we have an endless supply turns out."

"What does that mean?"

"Don't worry about it, anyway....one of our 'co-workers' is nearby."

"In my area?"

"Yeah...seen anyone suspicious."

Greta. I thought to myself.

"Am I in danger again?"

"No, but don't listen to what she tells you. Are you alone right now?"

"No. My room-mates are down-stairs."

"Shit. Can they hear you?"

"Of course not. Why do you care? Can anyone hear you?"

"I hope not, this is an untraceable number but who knows. Anyway, I needed to warn you."

"Okay, I'm listening..."

"Look...this-this world isn't what I thought it was, okay. It's never what we think it is, everything we've seen and been through, every crazy thing we survived, it's...it's just nothing compared to reality."

She had me a little nervous now, "Okay...."

"___ I'm being serious, keep your guard up."

"Lynnette...." I paused, "please...please stay safe."

"I'll try."

"Give Tracy a call, she's freaking out on me."

"Yeah...no thanks I'm a little busy. I contact you again before August, stay safe, I'll send you more serum when I get it Okay?"

"I told you I don't need it."

"Trust me, you do." And she hung up.