Life Afterwards [II]

**MR SCOTT**. "I said I understand and all, but I truly don't. I'm losing my patience and I'm not sure how long I can go without trying to escape."

"Well there's no problem with that, it's my job to stop you."

That was meant to come as a joke, but this agent was serious.

I couldn't leave this place even if I tried.

"We have to put our trust in the system and they can do what's necessary for the safety of everyone."

"That suggests that my daughter's life might be secondary compared to the people they are after, the Russian mob and all. That's what you mean isn't it?"

I asked. The agent didn't respond but his face says it all. I wasn't wrong.

"We would do what it takes, Sir. Please just trust.."

A ring tone began playing from his pocket.

Well that's interesting.

He gave me a look before reaching into his pocket, pulling the cell out, he clicked a button then placed it over his ear.

"Hello."

There was a short pause, he didn't speak as well. He listened to whoever was on the other en