71** Mr Scott **"What do you mean? I think you're a sham or a liar, or maybe this seems like a sick and twisted joke to you, but aside from the fact that the man in there risked his Life for my daughter, he is also the key to finding her, it is of paramount importance that they both survive, that means they are of equal importance, your idea of helping me is to kill him? This was a mistake. I should be by his side, just in case he falls into a critical state again."I proceeded to stand up, keeping a lid on my brimming anger. This was a very big mistake. He might not even be an agent."Seat down Mr Scott . Your Impatience is going to turn out to be a big problem. I suggest you keep a lid on it. Hear me out before bursting into anger and letting annoyance take the driver seat ""You're talking in parables! My daughter is out there with a psychopath. He's doing God knows what. Antony Santos is on the brink of dying. I'm spiraling. I don't know where it's going to attack next. Me? I h

73**TRACY SCOTT**Tina sat on the chair a few feet away from me, we engaged in a silent staring competition waiting for the other to break the ice and speak first. While I was busy calculating how to approach this without giving too much emotion away and still managing not to look fake."Where do we start first? There's so many activities to do."She beamed."I'm sure you've been busy. Why don't you enlighten me on how the city is? I've missed it and there's nothing in here except for that small window. You're kinda like my eyes on the outside world. How has McDonalds been? What I would do for a burger. The ones I get are good, but not that good."She narrowed her gaze once more confirming my suspicions that the food was prepared by her."Thank you for the compliment,I try to make your food as delicious as I can as per the bosses orders."She blurted telling me what I already knew."I know and you managed to make them quickly. I noticed your serving style hasn't changed either. You'r

75**TRACY SCOTT**~Eight Days After AbductionThe news I received was unsettling. After the sedation, I'll be carried to the bed and laid to rest, they followed that protocol.While resting, I saw something unusual. I was thinking about my Father losing all his life's work when I landed in a storm. I was dreaming, so I tried to shake my head and snap myself out of it but it got even more dangerous and soon there was wind blowing all over. Strangely, I noticed something else in the storm. A woman. Her face was masked by my dream and the storm itself, I took a step further and she turned back, I yelled and rose up. As I did, I woke up and found myself back on the bed. That was my mother.I haven't had a dream about her in years. The therapist helped make me feel comfortable and the dreams faded after almost a year. Why would I see her now?Maybe I was finally losing it. Losing myself. Losing hope. She was the last thing I wanted to see before ending it all, or maybe this was my wake up

77***Tracy CARTER**~Day Eight“Finally she shuts up, I was beginning to think you won't stop yapping. Dwell on my words, you'll see how much truth they hold."He says after a while. The car came to an abrupt stop and we were all shoved forward."What the hell? Why did you stop like that?"Ethan asked, referring to the driver."There's a police stop up ahead, I can't go around it and there's no other route to our destination. This wasn't part of the plan."He added. I lifted my head then smirked."Oh...Oh...someone's in trouble..."I sang followed by a chuckle."I wonder how you're going to explain this to the cops. It's not like they don't know who I am."I scoffed followed by a short laughter."Shut up and keep quiet or I'll shoot.""You won't. Your boss needs me alive. You'reexpendable, I'm not. If the cops walk up to us, I will scream with everything in me, then it's game over literally."I assured with a sadistic laugh."If you make a sound, I'll make a call to one of my men w

79**TRACY SCOTT**~Day EightIt was all quiet from my end after all that ravaging. I lost my touch and the whole thing got me down. I crawled up in my own space and fought to wrap my arms around myself to provide the least amount of comfort I badly craved."Are you cold?"I heard him ask. I hissed and buried my head into my laps as deeply as I could. I didn't want to see, speak, talk, or have any form of interaction with that man. He's on my list already that makes him a dead man. I'm coming for all of them."Here, use this."He offered a jacket, placing it over my skin. I hissed and kicked him off."Don't pretend to care. Just go back to the front seat and enjoy your freedom while it lasts. Leave me the hell alone because I won't want to talk to you!"I raked at the top of my voice. He lifted the jacket, placing it back on his skin, then walked away.I went back to my sulking state awaiting what's to come. How long is the trio anyway? We've been driving for hours now. Maybe another