Twenty-Eight

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It's me back from Pari

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It's me back from Pari ... I know I've taken a long break from the story. The last chapter was a filler chapter for the crazy shit that's going to happen in this book. I want to say thank you to all of you guys that are reading and have been writing nice comments, posts and messages about the book. They are really appreciated especially when you are struck with writers block or have no motivation to write! so again thanks guys xx

so with that being said lets begin...

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"Okay so run me through this again" Alex said leaning down to tie his shoelace. It was around 10:30 in the morning, I had managed to get around 3-4 hours of sleep last night. While I was struck with insomnia I was able to come up with a plan on how we could get to Calloway. After what happened last night we were acting impulsively right now, we didn't have days to plan for these things we, we had to take whatever plan we could think off.

I ran my hand through my hair, flinging it behind my shoulder. "We can either break into his house, and get him to talk there or we wait outside the gates until he leaves the house. With this one we wait until his car drives out, we puncture the wheels so the car stops and the driver or the guards will probably leave the car to go investigate. While they do that we knock them out and then get Calloway." I explained. He looked up at me from the bed, both concerned but also slight amazed.

"You thought of this last night?" He asked standing up.

"Yeah, I know it's risky but what other choice do we have?"

"No, I'm not disagreeing I'm just wondering when you had time to draw up such a plan." He said walking up to me. Within a few steps he was stood in front of me.

"Don't." I said recognising that look he had I'm his eyes. The same look he had when he found me in the academy hallways having a panic attack, the same look he had when he came into my room that night I broke the lamp. The same look he had when he learned I wasn't sleeping when we started this mission. I didn't like that look. I didn't want the pity. "Don't okay." I said looking down at my jacket on my bed behind him.

"Julia-" He started but I cut him off, I didn't like the tone he said my name either.

"Alex, we don't have time for this...I don't have time for this. We have to focus on Calloway today. Once we've spoken to him then maybe...then maybe you can look at me with with that concerned look of yours and lecture me about my well-being but right now...we don't have time." I walked around him and grabbed my jacket. He didn't say anything but just stared at one another. I could tell he wanted to have this discussion but he also knew I wasn't going to sit down and let him. He mumbled an 'okay' before reaching for the keys on the table.

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