Captured By The Enemy?

**TRACY SCOTT**Tina's outburst put me in an amazing mood all through breakfast. Since I was locked in, I checked after deciding to actually keep my plates for the first time in forever, I was left with no other option than to move them aside and lay on the bed, counting the ceiling since there was truly nothing to do.

In between these moments, I shut my eyes for an afternoon nap.

As I did, a loud sound jilted me awake. My door bursts open almost the same time. I gasp and jump up. It's Ethan.

"They're here. We have to go."

He yelled, but before anything I take a moment to congratulate myself for predicting that so accurately. They found out. Of course they did. It's the Russian mob.

"Come on Tracy , they are going to kill you once they get their hands on you!"

He yelled. I crossed my arms, tapping my finger against my lips.

"Actually, I don't know anything since all the information I get comes from you. I don't know if you're trying to manipulate me or any other thing,

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