**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
**TRACY SCOTT**~Day NineThe worse kind of feeling is falling asleep while crying, you wake up with a massive headache, runny nose, a heavy heart and the inability to do anything else except lay in one spot and think about your life.I remember crying ever night after my mom died. I'd cry while staring at her pictures, watching our old videos locked up in my room away from everyone else and the world.It feels as though history is repeating itself a second time.I'm crying over the loss of someone I love.First it was my mother, now it's Antony . My bodyguard. How ironic.A married man who I'm supposed to have no emotional attachment for, yet can't get him off my mind even in death.It should be evening by now considering the sun had gone down and it was dark outside."Finally. She wakes!"Tina exclaimed, clapping her hands as she walked in. "I was considering strangling you while you're asleep, but I rather prefer you die extremely painful. I want my face to be the last thing you see
**TRACY SCOTT** ~Day NineI wrapped my hands around his neck, placing my palms on both sides of his cheeks.What am I doing?Breaking away, I shoved him lightly, gulping down what was left of the kiss.I got up almost immediately, pacing around the room.He trailed behind me, his hands circling my waist, spinning me around, crushing his lips on mine all over again."Stop."I struggled, my protes barely audible to my ears.He deepened the kiss, his hands reaching my back, then moving down to my ass, he squeezed softly, I moaned straight in his mouth, my hands trailing downwards to grab his members.I held it, stroking his length while it remained in his pants.My self control is struggling to get free, put an end to this madness, but it's the burn at the back of mythroat and the alcohol coursing through my veins that gives me the strength to control.This is exactly what I need to distract myself.Soon enough, he tugged at the bottom of my strength, my cue
**ANTONY SANTOS**. ~Day Ten"What is the plan?"I inquired, seating in the back.He took a harsh turn in a hurry to reach the search radius."No clue, I think I'm just going to wing it.""I thought the first rule of being an Agent is to always have a plan."I quoted him."Alright then. The plan is to save Tracy Scott ."He took another turn."I like this plan.""Great. Let's try to see it through no matter what.""That we can both agree on."He took a final turn as we approached thesurrounding areas."They are already here."I pointed to the vehicle parked in front."That's not good."He parked the car a little far from the other.We jumped down and handed me a gun"You do know how to use one right?"I stared at him like he just asked if I knew how to breathe."I will take that as a firm yes. We don't have much time. Let's go.""Go where? We don't know where they