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Secrets... Part 8
Back! ^_^ Haha, I've written this yesterday! Didn't take a year though lol :P I hope you guys enjoy this part too. Dedicated to; Lexa, Cessy, Caity, Kelz, Alex, Esraa, MJsite family and Michael Jackson! ^_^ <3 -Vicky!:D ---------------------------------------------------------------- As soon as I said that, the elevator door burst open. Me and Michael jumped and slammed ourselves on the elevator wall. Silence. No sound at all. I can't hear anything except mine and Michael's breathing. I peaked my head outside the elevator. NO ONE IN THERE! We're safe. I pulled Michael's hands and we went outside the elevator. The place resembled our CIA cast. There are computers... Desks... Papers... Big screens. Everything in there. Michael was looking around the place. I ran to the main computer and took out my bag. Me: Andrew, I'm in. Andrew: I can see that. Me: *Looking at the camera* Oh yeah. Andrew: Check the main computer. Me: I am. It needed a password. Somehow Andrew hacked into the main computer and gave me the password, I typed the password and pages came out. I started looking through the files Erik had. My pictures, Michael's pictures and Cassy's pictures were there. This guy is obsessed or what? He wants us all dead! I heard the door handle, I pulled Michael and we hid under a table in there. ??: Are you sure you saw her? ??: Yes Erik, I saw her. Erik: Where is she? ??: I don't know. Erik: Jeez, you don't know. YOU DON'T JUST LOSE HER! ??: I'm sorry. Erik: BITCH GET OUT! ??: *Getting out* He's real angry. Erik: *Talking* I'm gonna find you Tania somehow, someway. Make your life a living hell. Yeah, you and your precious daughter. And that husband of yours... *Hearing the trigger of a gun* ... Is gone! Definitely gone. Michael: *Gulping* *Catching my hand tighter* Erik: *Laughing* Gone babe. Gone! I heard the door closing. He's out. I came out and looked at Michael. I could see tears in his eyes. Michael doesn't want to lose us; I don't want to lose him and Cassy either. I hugged Michael as tight as I could and rubbed his back trying to make him feel better. He pulled away from the hug and looked at me furious, Michael: We're going to find Cassy if it was the last thing I do. I'm not going to let that bastard hurt my wife and daughter. Screw him! *Clinching his fist* Me: *Putting Michael's fist down* donĂ¢??t worry Michael; he'll hurt none of us. Michael: *Shaking his head* I went back to the main computer. Files, Files, More files. There's nothing useful in here. Jeez. Wait... What's this? Oh my God. NO WAY! This is impossible. Me: *Gasp* Michael: *Running to me* what? Me: Michael, Christina is... ??: The CIA snitcher? Took you long enough to find out. *Chuckling* ---------------------------------------------------------------- Yes, Yes I know its short. But if I make it longer, it would only make 5 part lol, that would be dumb! xD I hope yuo guys liked this part ^_^ BuhByyeee! =)=)
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