**MR ANTONY SANTOS**~Day NineWhile waiting for Michael to return, we kept our eyes at the sky, I found myself constantly praying over and over again, for her return. Her safe return, I do not wish to see her headless, wrapped in a box or the after maths of a tortue gone wrong or any kind of tortue as well. I know the longer she stays missing, the slimmer our chances become. It's the same calculation for every kidnapping case, you have a high chance within the first seventy two hours.Our heads turned at the sound of the door opening up. Michael was back. Finally, the verdicts that lets us know where we stand.He exhaled and let out a yawn, clearly tired while we eagerly awaited the news he brought."What's happening?"I voiced out feeling all too impatient."Well, I have good news and then some bad news as well. Which would like to hear first?""I think we could all use the good news at this point. Let's hear it." Joel nodded his head, agreeing with my statement,anything good would
**TRACY SCOTT**My mother has no business in this feud. This Antonov shouldn't bring her up for any reason, it's the effect of the drugs making me hear things that were never said. Turning back to the door, I turned the knob and went inside since he might be lying and Ethan is long dead. Like mine, the room had a big bed in themiddle, Ethan laid carelessly on it, his legs spread wide apart, and one hand hanging out the edge of the bed, about to fall off.I shook my head, finding the position very funny.It looked like mine. TV, air con, big bed and no sign of being restrained.I walked up to him carefully, running my fingers through the top of the fabric feeling how soft it was. Sleeping on a bed like this was like fucking heaven on earth.Placing my butt on the bed, I crawled to his position, hovering slightly over him, running my eyes off his face then down to other parts of the body. As hard as it was, I can't hide that this man helped me through a lot, saving him was the right thi
**MR ANTONY SANTOS**~Day NineThe day is running. Literally. It'll be evening soon and we won't be able to do much, I suggested we cover as much ground as we can before that time comes.Michael drove in silence, I noticed he was avoiding any traffic cameras or public places, mostly taking side streets and short cuts."Isn't this route longer?""It is. But it's better than you getting spotted. If it comes down to taking the longer route to avoid being seen, you do it.""Or I can venture in and hide. I can hide at the back..."I shrugged while making that suggestion."That's one idea. But it's not a good idea for me to get seen as well. I'm almost certain I've been caught with Joel Scott , if I'm seen on their radar, they might figure out that I'm FBI, that blows everything to bits. There's nothing wrong in taking the longer route, as long as you achieve your goal. It won't matter."He assured then took a turn"We'll arrive in less than ten minutes, you don't have to worry."He said but
**TRACY SCOTT**~Day Nine"Well you arrive at the nick of time. I was scared she might slit my throat in anger since you decided to let all your prisoners lose."He chuckled deeply."As you, Miss Tina is not a prisoner, she can leave whenever she like and she requested to be here. As you, she believes she has qualities that I'll find reasonable and attractive and will help. That's yet to be determined. First I'm intrigued by you, I'd like to have that talk now."His calm tone was more scary than his words. Usually those who are calm are the type who burst into flames and are capable of inflicting severe pain on others.They do we'll by masking all their bad attributes, concealing it and keeping it beneath the surface until it's time to get revenge or show their true colours.I fear those who stand behind my back in silence than those who are capable of standing up to me.Just look at how Ryder turned out."Are you coming, Miss Scott ?"He asked already standing at the door.I released
**MR ANTONY SANTOS**~Day Nine"Aren't you like a federal officer who is supposed to be against breaking in an entering, isn't that against the law anymore?"He passed me a look which says to shut the hell up."Where did you leave your car?""Tuck away, we'll find it when we need to leave."He replied in a low tone."There it is."I pointed to the parking lot and the owner seems to be closing up Already. He was about shutting the exit."We need to get a distraction. I'll distract you, you'll go in and check the footage, you'll have barely ten minutes to check and erase then get out through the back. Try not to do anything too illegal."He instructed. Those orders should be easy to follow.Without my response, he moved away picking up a stone.Tossing it straight down, he bent his knee andapproached the owner.They began talking as Agent Michael faked an accident or being in pain.I snuck around and got in front, he got the man to move away while checking the knee and I used the opport
**TRACY SCOTT**~Day Nine"You should get some rest, maybe you might remember something in the morning. Your brain will be refreshed by then, plus it's been a long day so I understand if you can't really think that far. Get some rest. There's no harm at all."He deflected the question.I held both sides of the chair and spinned my head to face him.Disbelief crossed my eyes but I gazed nonetheless."How do you know my mother?"I repeated in case his hearing failed the first time. I'm not leaving this room until I hear an explanation for all the comments he's been making.It almost seems like they knew other well, they have met on serveral occasions, my mother couldn't have associated herself with the mob, but Anotonov didn't strike me as the type to lie.If that's not the case, I wonder what happened.I'll over think it if he doesn't provide an answer straight from the source.It's my speciality.I won't sleep throughout the nightHis responses will keep playing in my head as I struggle
**Antony Santos*~Day NineI placed around the room while Michael kept zooming in and checking the area out for any key components to zone in ontehir location.His slow speed was getting on my nerves, I wished he'll just work faster or maybe their high tech and computer will just tell me exactly where my girl is.My girl.Let's digress a little.When you lose something, that's when it's true value becomes open to you. You don't understand how much something means until it's gone and you can't reach it.guess we do desire the things we can have.In my case, I have plenty things in my head. Things I can't shake off even if I desperately try."This is as accurate as I can get the location, if I try to widen or zoom in more, I might miss her. This should be our search radius, the problem becomes how to check it out without alerting them or walking into a trap.""Can't we get satalite imagining like last time?""I doubt they'll give it to us again. We are flying in blind and completely on
**MR ANTONY SANTOS**~Day TenIt's midnight. A few minutes past a least.After standing at the entrance for over half an hour, the shock still didn't fall off my face.It's one thing to be a criminal mastermind, evading the capture of the FBI while working for the Russians, it's another thing to do all of that while pretending to be an informant.It's dancing on both sides of the field.It's sick and twisted and I can't imagine how Agent Michael must feel.He was his informant.It was he who told him things about the operation and currently the details of the land Tracy is suspected to be on.If he finds out, the guilt will beared by him, all eyes would turn to him and all fingers would point to him as they judge him for making that mistake.Agent Michael went back to the hut filled with computers.In this moment, I was able to lift one leg up andmove.Getting to the hut, I opened it and he was frisking.His hands were shaking, swiping on the screen in different directions.He sniffl