Not a Very Goode Summer
Well, here it is! The much deserved CHAPTER THIRTEEN!!! Enjoy :)
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Cammie's POV
"Who are you?" Macey asked the girl.
"Classified information. But you can call me Dani," she replied.
"How do you know Zach?" I asked.
"Also classified. Basically, he's an old family friend." She was looking around as she spoke, probably searching for an exit.
"Care to elaborate?" Macey kept her gaze on Dani.
"Not exactly."
I locked eyes with Zach, who hadn't said anything. He didn't show any emotion. "Jackpot."
We turned our heads to Dani, who was running her hand along the wall. I watched as she traced a pattern on the cold, hard wall, and there was a loud rumble. Then, nothing.
"Dang it," she grumbled. "I thought that would work."
I stood up and made my way over to her, squinting in the dark to see her small figure. She just stood there, trying to figure out what was happening. The faint beeping sound seemed to snap her back to reality and she spun around, sprawling herself on the floor. I followed suit and not a second later, the heavy door swung open.
"Why am I not surprised? Of course it was you four," a deep voice said. Through the dim light coming from outside the door, you could tell the man was tall and built. "I don't want to find out you were trying to escape again."
With that, he turned his back to us and slammed the door shut. I sat up and closed my eyes.
"Cam? Are you okay?" I nodded my head at Macey, not opening my eyes. The pattern...I know where I've seen it.
"Gallagher Gi-"
A symbol...The ring on that woman in Boston...The same symbol on Gilly's sword...
Dani cut him off. "Stop. She's thinking, and from the looks of it, she's getting close to an answer."
The Circle of Cavan...Dani...
"Dani." I got her attention and felt when she turned her head in my direction.
"Why are you in here?" I asked. Okay, I know what you're thinking. We're taught to recite perfectly crafted cover stories, so there's really no point in asking. She'll probably lie or come out with her own cover.
"Classified."
"Good," I answered, racking my brain for some sort of clue.
"What?" she asked, clearly confused.
"I was just making sure you aren't some sort of enemy," I replied without really thinking about it. My mind was on the problem at hand. I could tell she didn't really understand what I meant, but chose to drop the subject.
Why would they come to my grandparents' house for me? Either they A) needed me urgently, or B) wanted something from me and decided not to wait until I was in the safety of Gallagher, where there was tons of security (and a hundred spies-in-training).
Suddenly, the door burst open and three burly guards stood there. "Daniella. Get up. You're going in for interrogation."
Dani stood. "What's the point? You idiots have never gotten anything out of me and you never will," she declared.
"I don't have time for this," the larger of them said. He pointed a gun at Zach. "Get up or we shoot him."
She sighed and complied. They handcuffed her and dragged the girl out of the cell. When the door banged shut, Macey and I were both wearing worried expressions.
"Don't worry. She's a tough one. She won't give anything away, even if she does know something," Zach reassured us.
She better not. If she does, then we're in deep trouble.
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Well, I hope this made up for the trouble I put you through. Review for the next chapter! Don't worry. I'll post that one on Fanfiction...unless you WANT another hunt....
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Forever and Always,
Me
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Cammie's POV
"Who are you?" Macey asked the girl.
"Classified information. But you can call me Dani," she replied.
"How do you know Zach?" I asked.
"Also classified. Basically, he's an old family friend." She was looking around as she spoke, probably searching for an exit.
"Care to elaborate?" Macey kept her gaze on Dani.
"Not exactly."
I locked eyes with Zach, who hadn't said anything. He didn't show any emotion. "Jackpot."
We turned our heads to Dani, who was running her hand along the wall. I watched as she traced a pattern on the cold, hard wall, and there was a loud rumble. Then, nothing.
"Dang it," she grumbled. "I thought that would work."
I stood up and made my way over to her, squinting in the dark to see her small figure. She just stood there, trying to figure out what was happening. The faint beeping sound seemed to snap her back to reality and she spun around, sprawling herself on the floor. I followed suit and not a second later, the heavy door swung open.
"Why am I not surprised? Of course it was you four," a deep voice said. Through the dim light coming from outside the door, you could tell the man was tall and built. "I don't want to find out you were trying to escape again."
With that, he turned his back to us and slammed the door shut. I sat up and closed my eyes.
"Cam? Are you okay?" I nodded my head at Macey, not opening my eyes. The pattern...I know where I've seen it.
"Gallagher Gi-"
A symbol...The ring on that woman in Boston...The same symbol on Gilly's sword...
Dani cut him off. "Stop. She's thinking, and from the looks of it, she's getting close to an answer."
The Circle of Cavan...Dani...
"Dani." I got her attention and felt when she turned her head in my direction.
"Why are you in here?" I asked. Okay, I know what you're thinking. We're taught to recite perfectly crafted cover stories, so there's really no point in asking. She'll probably lie or come out with her own cover.
"Classified."
"Good," I answered, racking my brain for some sort of clue.
"What?" she asked, clearly confused.
"I was just making sure you aren't some sort of enemy," I replied without really thinking about it. My mind was on the problem at hand. I could tell she didn't really understand what I meant, but chose to drop the subject.
Why would they come to my grandparents' house for me? Either they A) needed me urgently, or B) wanted something from me and decided not to wait until I was in the safety of Gallagher, where there was tons of security (and a hundred spies-in-training).
Suddenly, the door burst open and three burly guards stood there. "Daniella. Get up. You're going in for interrogation."
Dani stood. "What's the point? You idiots have never gotten anything out of me and you never will," she declared.
"I don't have time for this," the larger of them said. He pointed a gun at Zach. "Get up or we shoot him."
She sighed and complied. They handcuffed her and dragged the girl out of the cell. When the door banged shut, Macey and I were both wearing worried expressions.
"Don't worry. She's a tough one. She won't give anything away, even if she does know something," Zach reassured us.
She better not. If she does, then we're in deep trouble.
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Well, I hope this made up for the trouble I put you through. Review for the next chapter! Don't worry. I'll post that one on Fanfiction...unless you WANT another hunt....
Tell me if you want another hunt! Or challenge.
Remember: REVIEW.
Forever and Always,
Me