Part 58

Part 58

Waking up to an empty bed was not what I expected. After I showered and got myself together, I headed downstairs just to be greeted by Eric and Dave working out in the living room. I kept walking towards the kitchen asking them if they ate yet, and of course they didn't. Fixing them a little of everything; turkey bacon, french toast, eggs, cheese eggs, omelettes, home fries, grits, and I fried a few pieces of fish just in case. I know I only need to cook for Eric and myself but what kind of woman would I be if I didn't take care of a man that's under the same roof. Calling them in for breakfast, they came in running, praising me on the smell. They washed their hands and I asked for them both to have a seat. Serving Eric first, Dave next, then before I made my own plate I made sure they didn't need anything else. I placed two glasses in front of their plates, a glass of water and a glass of orange juice. There wasn't much talking while they were eating, when their plates were clear I made sure they both had a nice second helping. When it came to the beverage, I only refilled their water glasses, not the orange juice.

After breakfast Dave got up and started to clear the table. I stopped him and told him to relax and that I'll handle. By the time all the dishes were done, I had to go to the den because I was needed in order for the organization to meet with us, all that was in the house had to be in the room. If the person(s) weren't there you were either dead or went rogue. The laptop screen flickers and the CIA insignia comes up but the older gentleman wasn't sitting in front of the camera. Instead, it was a younger gentleman about mid to late 30s. Well groomed, nice white teeth, but there was something off about this guy. Like, there was something that just wasn't right about him. He started to talk and stated that there's a mole amongst us, between there three of us there's another mole and whomever it is must be slaughtered. A few minutes later he raised his arm to adjust the camera and the proof revealed itself. I quickly shut the screen to the laptop and told them we needed to go, and that I would explain on the way but we needed to get out of there now.

Without question, we grabbed our bags, three walkie-talkies, and went on our way. I asked Dave did he do anything to our bags. He stated that he gave us all more ammo because he didn't think it would've been safe to stay there long. Good thing he did. Walking down the street, checking out every alley, I saw a place a friend told me about. I told the guys to follow me that I have a place we can stay for a few hours so we can devise another plan, and I'll tell you why. When get to this ran down motel that you pay by the hour, needless to say yall should know what it's hitting for. Anywhy, I made up a name so we could get a room. The lady behind the counter smiled at me and told me to enjoy myself. I smiled back then put my arms around Dave and Eric's waist.

In the room I apologize to Dave for touching him and apologized to Eric as well but also explained that I needed this to look as real as possible. They both excepted and asked what did I see that made me freak out. It's not about what I saw, but also what was said. First, we never had a flicker in the footage when speaking to the organization. Second, since when have they ever had someone say slaughter, instead of mark. Third, he wasn't wearing the USA flag pin. Last but not least, on his forearm, when he lifted his arm to readjust the camera, under his sleeve was a tattoo. In Russian, the symbol of the star he has means Thief-In-Law.