I never wanted to go through with the assignment I had been given, but when you have no where to run, you have to suck it up. My name is Courtney Lynn Wells, down here I'm known as Three. I live in a top secret hideout known as The Underground, where we kidnap celebrities and give them back, for a mere ransom. I've been here since I was eight, it's been nine years. I would explain why I'm here but, it's a story I prefer not to think about. The very first time that I participated in kidnapping anyone was when I was ten, we kidnapped Shyla Levonne the actress, Kylie Greyson and Julia Ramos the singing sensations, Ryan Moore and Paul Nobles some pretty big actors, Jason Grey and Alex Weston the two best Hanes underwear models, and Michelle Crafton the covergirl model of the year and my only bestfriend. Let's face it, times are hard. Now even more celebrities are in trouble and they have no idea that I'm the one who's gonna be causing it.
January 13th, 2011Tuesday----------------------------------
I closed my journal and tucked it safely under my matress, I sighed and walked out of my room to find number one. Normally I would go to combat practice or go hang out with Michelle but today, today we were being put to the test. For the past 6 months we have been watching quite a few celebrities, today our target was Carson Giovanni. Carson always took a run through the park on Tuesday, from 6am to 8am and from there he went to the gym and worked out for an hour and 45 minutes. We planned on retrieving him at exactly eight o'clock, a point where he would be most out of energy.
I found number one by the van, he had on a plain white muscle shirt with a pair of black jeans and matching black converse, his eyes were covered by a pair of dark sunglasses, his arms were crossed across his chest and he leaned aginst the side of the van.
"About time you got here." he walked over to the driver's side and hopped in, I walked around to the other side of the van and climbed in the passenger seat just as he started the engine. "Ready?" he asked, his eyebrows arching upward in a questioning manner.
"As ready as I'll ever be."
Seven fifty-five came around faster than anyone could even imagine, we parked the van exactly six feet away from where Carson managed to be at eight. We climbed out of the van and I sighed heavily as I saw a bundle of black hair running this way, Number One got ready by standing in front of a bench acting busy, no one else was around. I took up my position by leaning into the back of the van which revealed alot of my legs,thanks to the inceredibely short daisy dukes, it was sure to lure his attention. I glanced at my watch and it was eight o'clock, I pretended to jab my knee against the van and I fell to the ground grabbing my knee, Carson bounded over and kneeled down to examine the damage but before he could even reach my knee, Number One grabbed him and drugged him up with Rohypnol and he instantly fell unconcious. Number One let go of him and his head landed on my legs, his hair wet with sweat.
"Gross, get him off of me!" he smirked and pulled him off of me laying him in the back of the van.
"Happy? Now get in the back and tie him up incase he wakes up." I climbed into the back of the van and grabbed the handcuffs from the small shelf and clasped them behind his back, next I grabed a medium length rope and wrapped it around this upper arms and tied it behind his back in a double knot making sure it wouldnt budge. I grabbed another rope and tied his ankles together so that he wouldn't be able to kick anyone, a small rag was tied around his mouth preventing anyone from hearing him. I sat there in the back of the van with that feel of adrenaline pumping through my veins, I also felt like my stomach had collapsed inward, he started to stir once we pulled into the parking garage. His eyes fluttered open and he jerked back becoming aware of his surroundings and what was going on. The van doors opened and Number two grabbed Carson's ankles and jerked him out of the van where he instantly strapped him into a wheelchair.
The process was long and tiring, I slid down the wall of the large room and watched as Carson was drugged again and put in the cell, Number One untied him and uncuffed him before he walked out and shut the cell making sure it was locked. He handed the stuff to number two before he came over and sat next to me.
"You did a good job today Courtney." his voice was subtle and gentle, he suprisingly was always very nice.
"No Jason, there was nothing 'good' about the job." he looked at me with sympathy and he hugged me before he stood up.
"You're on guard duty for the next 24 hours, Michelle is going with me on our next pickup job." He left and it was silent.
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