Vira's POV
Tense. Very tense. Amy of course came straight back after changing into something comfortable, to the infirmary. She looks at me and half smiles. She's thinking exactly what I am. It's gonna go down. Tonight. Wait no tomorrow. Tonight? I don't know.
"Are you two prepared?" Claire asks us quietly. We nod.
"Amy, I, I'm sorry. For everything!" Dr jones cries and hugs her crying. Claire smiles sadly and nods. I can see the tears in her eyes.
"So you two are gonna sneak stretchers out and get Maddy and Matt in?" I ask.
"Claire's a makeup artist so she can make it look like they're hurt. We'll bring them back here and they're gonna help us." Dr jones says.
"With what?" I ask. "I know that Jaz and Jason are going to meet me and Amy in Gary's office."
"Yes. While Matt, Maddy, Dr Jones and I distract guards. We're going to help you get there. It's hard. Jason and Jaz need to come here first. We'll help them get there." Claire says. "So, Amy text them, tell them they all need to go around. Amy will go to Gary and the rest of us will get there. Splitting up or something, we'll figure it out when we're all together." Amy nods and quickly gets her phone out.
"Now. Sleep." Dr jones says. "Please, you'll need it. Might be your last one."
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Maddy's POV ~1:30am~
At exactly 1:30am all the rebels and Oliver are up and about. We make final preparations before exiting the grave.
The pale moonlight is as bright as the sun compared to the dark underground base we call home.
We all board the helicopter as quick as we can. Oliver makes sure it's working and we lift off. The noise of the helicopter fills the quiet night sky. The view is incredible. I'm loving being up in the sky. I look around and notice matt's pale face.
"Not a height fan?" I yell. he shakes his head with wide eyes. I chuckle. I yawn and doze off.
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Jaz's POV ~when they arrive~
We quickly slide down a rope ladder one by one to the ground. We wait until we're all there before trekking off towards the White House. When we reach the left from the front wall, we immediately notice Dr jones and Claire with two other nurses and four stretchers.
"They know and are ok with the risks." Claire whispers. "Now. Get on the stretchers. I'll do your makeup."
We all hop on to the stretchers, which are ridiculously uncomfortable. I watch as Claire in about three minutes, makes Maddy look like she's seriously injured.
"Wow." I say. "That's incredible."
"It runs in the family. My entire family all do something art related. Or at least on the side." Claire says as she does Matt's face.
"It's pretty clear you have talent." Maddy says. Claire hurriedly does Jason's face before doing mine.
"Alright, let's take them to the infirmary." Claire tells the other nurses.
They all grab a stretcher and wheel it into the White House. We all groan and make it seem like we're hurt.
"Vira, Amy, wake up!" Dr jones wakes them up. Vira leaps out of bed and hugs everyone. Amy slowly gets up and hugs us all as well.
"Ok guys. We're gonna sneak down to Gary's office. Claire, you're the only nurse coming. Besides dr jones of course. The others will not risk their lives. You can though, because you are an official member of our resistance. Can you get us to Gary's office?" I ask.
"Yes. I can. I know the risks. It's my life on the line. You know what, I don't care. Viva la rebels."
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To Murder Or To Kill The Murderer (4) DRAFT
Mystery / ThrillerFOURTH BOOK A lot can change in a short amount of time. Who knew one murder would lead to war against one man? The rebels are trying to figure out how to take him down, without innocent people getting hurt. But what if the one thing that can bring h...
