The Espionage Of Amy Flyers

10.A bittersweet Vengeance?

Without delaying any further,I changed into a pair of cullotes along with a plain white tee and drove all the way to the South Clairdom legal quarters.

I was in no mental state to change into something more apt for the situation considering the fact that it was my best friend that has just passed away, even though I still find it very hard to take in.

The drive to the station was guiltier then I've expected it to be.I was feeling weaker every passing second and I had to stop aside and inhale hard to make myself feel normal again.I continuously kept reminding myself of the fact that I was absolutely not at fault here and I need to stop feeling guilty for something that wasn't even under my control.

The fact that I would have been one among the dead last day if I had left with Olivia is eating me up and I remain unaware of what I should be feeling now,should I be grateful that I'm still alive or do I lose myself all over the fact that Bambi is no more.

All Our Retentive Memories kept crashing one after the other in my mind and our last trip to Amsterdam along with all the times that we spent trying to heal the wounds of each other topped the sequence.I found true solace in her and completely invested a part of me to become Bambi's.

I never even wanted to share her with anyone,The thought alone hurt me.I thought she would gradually find more best friends in the future along with having me by her side but I wasn't having it.

I was already a part of her's and I couldn't share Olivia with anyone.I know how obsessed I sound and I doubt whether you will be taking a chance to think otherwise but trust me,She was special and will always continue to be.

When the mere thought of Olivia having multiple best friends hurt me,Can you even imagine what I am going through now?

I was greeted by the guards outside, who immediately questioned about the reason behind my arrival and enquired about the appointment that they assumed I have booked in advance to which I immediately corrected them and explained about how the officer in charge has asked me to drop by himself.

They let me in after running a quick check to the officer whose name I remain unaware of yet but the fact that he was the one who held in- charge of the case saved me and spared me the access to the inside of the South Clairdom station.

I entered the room that mentioned Mr.Liam Blair on the name plate that hung on the outside of his cabinet.

A young man,somewhere in his 20's was sitting extremely focused and reading something that looks like a document.I couldn't make out his face from what I saw since his face was held low but as soon as I knocked on his door,he lifted his face up and asked me to enter.

Wow,Life surely has a way of surprising you in the worst of it's times,huh?
No doubt or else why would I be facing my ancient frantic torture now?

"Is this supposed to be a joke,Liam?," I asked,trying the best of all my levels to remain calm and not tear him apart.

"Liam? Kindly keep it professional and I'd consider only being addressed by my second name,Young lady," He said and passed me a gaze colder than his heart.

Ah,look who is talking about professionalism now,The king of uncivilised abrupt behavior.
This bloody evil,loathsome cockroach better shut his nasty mouth now or I will do nothing but make sure that I will destroy him for all that he had taken away from me!

Liam and I met when we were in high school and soon fell in love but things turned out very ugly for the both of us and we had to break up after a year of clinging onto the other.

I couldn't be happier over the fact that we ended what we had because Liam was not someone he pretended to be and I'm really glad that it didn't work out well for the both of us or I'd be spending my life with a miserable trash can now,obviously not knowing the real face he hid behind the ornamental mask he wore.

"Oh sure,Mr.Blair," I said,trying to fake professionalism to the uncivilised tin can infront of me.

I'd prefer to keep things professional too,only and only if the person deserves it but why to some boorish toaster who is busy faking it up for some reason.

"I'd like to know more about what happened to my best friend last night," I said,taken aback by the seriousness of the situation.

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Will Mr.Liam Blair turn out to be a bittersweet vengeance in Amy's life or will the weight of professionalism out weigh that of vengeance for Liam?

Preen your ears to find out ;D
-Author Nim