Chapter 11
'After you get the guns,
you go out the BACK door. Remember, the front doors will have the party guests
in.' Turki said whilst pointing to the map that lay on the table.
'Won't there be people
at the back door too?' I asked confused.
'No, because this is the
STORAGE back door.' He replied.
'And then after I get
out the back door I just walk to the van?' I guessed. It seemed like the most
simple plan ever.
'You got it.' He nodded whilst
smiling.
'Well that's easy.'
'It's just the beginners
mission, but watch out for our rival gang; The Stoners.'
'The Stoners? Sounds
like a bunch of drug dealers to me.'
'The Stoners are 4
brothers from the Stones family, that's the gang that people think kidnapped
you in that shopping mall in Riyadh.'
'Wow, thanks for
reminding me about that.' I muttered.
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I adjusted my red wig before putting on the black hairpiece to go with my
party dress. You see, this is a museum which is having some fancy party to
celebrate something that I don't even know. In order to actually get into the
museum room I have to be dressed as a party guest. 'Hurry up.' I heard
Turki groan through my ear piece. I sighed in annoyance and continued what I
was doing.
I took a few deep breaths before using some special tool that unlocked
any door. As soon as I heard the lock click open, 'I'm in.' I whispered
to him. I carefully turned the door handle and opened it slightly. I saw people
dressed in suits and long dresses with fancy hairstyles and cocktails in their
hands.
I opened the door fully and walked in, gently and silently closing the
door behind me. 'Where have you been!' I heard someone hiss and pull my
wrist.
'What?' I hissed back
confused, I looked up and saw a man with a black and white suit.
'You were supposed to be
here half an hour ago!'
'I'm sorry, I think you
might have the wrong-'
'Sarah, this isn't time
to joke about.'
I looked up towards him. He thinks I'm the wrong girl , ugh! 'I fully
understand, but is it possible I can go to the bathroom before I come?'
He sighed in annoyance. 'Hurry up.'
'Thank-you.' I whispered before
I walked over to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I can bail out right
now. There's a window and I could just climb out. Or I could take off my wig,
but they think that I'm kidnapped .. Well I am kidnapped.
I slowly got out the bathroom and no-one was around the area, I kept my
head down and my hand over my face whilst I walked fast to the actual museum
bit. I got to where it was and there were security guards standing there
looking rather bored.
'What's taking you so
long?!' I heard Turki say into my ear piece.
'Some guy mistaken me
for this girl.' I whispered back.
'Don't put your hand to
your ear you idiot!' Did I forget to mention that he took out all the CCTV cameras and used
it so only HE can look at it? Yeah, he did that.
I sighed. 'There's two men at the entrance.'
'You know what to do.' He said back.
I closed my eyes for a second before I opened them again and walked to
the two guys. I had a normal conversation with them, chatting about their lives
and Cat's life. All of a sudden I kneed the bigger guy in between the legs and
punched the other guy in the face and basically beat them up. Once that was
done I ran into the museum bit and found the guns sitting there in a glass
case.
I took off my shoe and smashed the glass before picking up the three guns
and RUNNING towards the storage room. I kicked down the storage room door and
managed to get out the back door.
I ran to the van and did the secret knock to the back and Turki opened it
and smiled proudly as I handed him the three vintage guns carefully. 'Hurry
up and get in.' He whispered. I nodded and went round the the passenger's
side to get in. All of a sudden a felt an arm wrap around my waist and another
one round my mouth. I kicked and screamed but no damaged was being done, the
guy was too strong and I felt myself being dragged away and being forced into
another van.
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I fluttered my eyes open and found myself handcuffed to a wooden chair in
a cold and dark room. This all seems to familiar, it's like it's deja vu.
'Not again.' I whined.
'Yes, again.' I heard a deep
voice say. I turned my head to see a guy standing there in one of the party
suits with a big smirk on his face. 'I bet you know all about me.'
I studied him for a second before I shook my head. 'I actually don't.'
'Turki hasn't mentioned
me at all? Hasn't shown you any pictures?' He sounded surprised.
'You know Turki?'
'Oh yeah, me and him are
like this.' He said in a sarcastic tone whilst crossing his fingers.
I rolled my eyes. 'You're not funny you know.' Bad choice for
saying that, the next thing I know was that his hand was in contact with my
stomach and he punched me repeatedly whilst beating me up in all sorts of
different ways.
By the end of his mini beating session I was crying my eyes out and
coughing up blood. He leant down to my ear and whispered, 'I think you
better watch out Nouf.'
My eyes widened. 'But how-'
'Oh darling, that wig of
yours falls off TOO easily. Oh and by the way... It's Stones y'know... from the
Stoners family?' He pulled away from my ear and I saw a big smirk on his face. 'You'll
have so much fun here.' He let out a harsh laugh before walking out the
door and slamming it on his way out.
Not. Again...
Hey guys , so this is
chapter 11 I hope you liked it , ohh and I didn't want to use "the
Fulany family " so I used the Stoners instead , enjoy :*
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