Chapter 11

Chapter eleven

We all agreed that the best possible choice was to leave before any more of my assailants decided to come and finish the job. But I couldn't help but think if they wanted me alive with what he said yesterday night, they might not have wanted to kill me. However if not what did they want me for?

"Ready?" Elijah appeared in front of me, his eyes trailing down my body assuring I had everything on properly. They insisted on wearing some protective gear; bulletproof vest, with a sturdy strap which held a gun, the cold metal felt like pricks digging into my skin all of this was underneath one massively bulky shirts obviously not wanted to draw attention to ourselves, we were all required to wear baseball cap so our face would be less likely to be caught on surveillance camera, the only normal thing on me were these blue washed out jeans. "Have everything on, your gun?"

Only once I nodded. "It's not like I know how to shoot a