"What the hell do you want me?" Alicia Screamed as soon as she woke up.She woke up paranoid. She was in a completely Cleaned off Concrete room. The only peice of furniture was the chair she was tied to. Other then that, A camera, probably out of focus, a Sink, a bunk, and a storm drain big enough to fit one of the men that kidnapped her. She looked at her Abductors. The one with watery blue eyes smiled, then Squatted down to her height. His fat body wrinkling in the process."Because we heard about you." Alicia struggled with the ropes, when really, She was getting the seret pocket knife from...
Alex was falling. As he fell, he watched his life go by. His 6th birthday, the day MI6 Recruited him, The day he got shot by Scoripa, then His 18th birthday came and went. He kept falling, Listening, to The metallic Bleep of dr.griefs voice..........And alex woke up to those bleeps. He groaned, rolled over, and tried to shut off the alarm, knocking it onto the floor. The beeping stopped, But then a new alarm started up. Sabina."Wake up, Alex! Its the last day of school! Hurry up and take a shower! Were gonna be late!" she yelled through the door. Then she padded softly down the hall, Towards...
Alex and Wolf started to move back to the tail of the Boeing 747 where the back leads to the front. They went inside the cargo hold taking careful steps. They caught sight of two afghan looking men in the hold talking, not in English but a language. Luckily there was cargo boxes and luggage everywhere and hid themselves. They stop and listened to what they said. Wolf then said “they are talking about what they should do with the hostages.”
Alex looked up at him and said “how do you know what they were talking about? I thought you went to Iraq not Afghan”