Soap
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Thread Topic: Soap
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I get to the top of the stairs and my foot kicks something, a foot, a rabbit foot...
'oh crap' -
I feel around. My bag was still here. I facepalm and get into the hidden pocket. My phone and charger. And my white rabbit's foot. Oh life is sweet! I contemplate texting Mr. Carson.
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I grab the foot and go home. Contemplating my next move.
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The battery is full, so I text Mr. Carson. 'Um, hi?'
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I feel my phone vibrate, and see the text from Emily.
'Emily! Where are you?' -
'That is an excellent question. I got kidnapped, and I'm in a plane, but I think we're landing.'
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'some luck. I'm gonna try to trace your phones signal. I'll find you'
Right after I send the message, I call the Agency to trace your phones signal.
After you get my text, a Spanish guy comes in... -
I slowly slip it into my pocket so he doesn't see. "Well, hello. Nice day?" I hold the phone behind by back and text 'okay good luck'
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I smile and copy down the location the Agency gives me: Colombia.
Pablo: your phone, hand it over. -
I know my phone by heart. I quickly delete the messages without looking at the phone, then slip it into a hidden location in my pants pocket. "Um, what phone?"
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My phone rings, it's the DCI.
'Carson, I know why your going' "frankly my dear, I don't give a damn." 'I order you to stay here!' "sir, I need a vacation" 'my ass. Your going after your girlfriend' "yes, I am. With or without the Agency" 'I'll have you fired' "either way. I will find her. Good day, Director" I hang up and get flight tickets to Colombia.
Pablo: we can do this the easy way or the hard way, the hard way being I shoot you in the knee. Give me the phone. -
I sigh and look at the floor. I take the back off the phone and take the battery out, then replace the back. "Well, I perfer to keep my knee, thank you, so here." I hand him the batteryless phone.
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Okay, I have tickets to Colombia. I pack lightly, 8,000$, my black combat outfit, my pistol, it's suppressor, two clips in a hidden compartment, and the rabbit foot. I set out for the airport.
Pablo: good girl, now come on, we're moving you to your final destination. -
I grab my bag and look at him sweetly. "And where would that be?"
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Pablo: Somewhere, come on.
He turns his back on you.
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