Third Person Narrative

The next sight has the old man in shock!

"There's no one there"! The old man says gasping.

Dennis moves closer and true to the old man's words, no one is behind the truck!

Dennis groans in frustration and rushes back to his car with his gun men.

JEMIMA'S POV

As the truck pulls to a stop, I bolt up instantly. I'm not a deep sleeper, I easily wake up at the slightest of sounds. I spot a very old lanky man come down.

My head and ribs throbs painfully, bringing me back to the reality of my present predicament.

"Yes Mr Dennis, I have silent killer at the back of my truck and she's fast asleep", the old man whispers into the phone booth.

Oh no! This slimy wretch is turning me in! I wait for him to enter the truck back and I slowly creep out of the truck.

I need to get out of this country fast but I mustn't underestimate Dennis. He practically runs this country and if I'm not mistaken, he'd have probably put his goons in every airport.

Ah geez! What do I do? As crazy as it seems, I need to go back to Dennis's office so I can take the second disguise Alan made for me. The one that looks like my favorite wrestler,  Roman Reigns.

But how do I get in without being noticed? As that thought came into my mind, I spot a bar.  Oh my gosh! A bar? In Rome? I thought Rome was like the holiest country in the world?

Anyway, I can sneak in and get a costume. I move towards the back door of the bar and land in the kitchen. Fortunately for me, I meet only one waitress.

I cockily move towards the waitress and grab her neck from behind. She struggles a bit but my firm grip on her neck soon puts her to sleep.

I snatch her dress and quickly put it on, alongside a face mask that covers half of my face.  I rush outside and I immediately spot a taxi. This must be my lucky day!

I enter and more or less ordered him to drive me straight to Dennis company.

He does so and soon enough, I'm in front of the large building. I see loads of huge men guarding the bag.

What if Dennis has already searched through my things? I wonder to myself. Well I'll give it a shot.

"Madame, I need to run", the taxi driver says obviously oblivious to the fact that I am silent killer.

"Uh.. Do you know where I can get a tear gas or a flabber gas? "

"Yes but why do you need those, they are extremely dangerous"

I roll my eyes! I'm not dumb! I know they are dangerous! Tear gas, when inhaled makes you pass out for a while but that's it. While flabber gas well it freezes your body for a long and I mean a fucking long time.

But I keep my peace since this dude knows where I can get those.

"I know but please where can I get them?", I ask so sweetly, I accidentally bite my tongue.

"Oh! I only have the tear gas and it's at the back, in the boot".

Yeah righ... Wait... What?

"Why do you have those in your... "

"Does that matter?" He says cutting me short.

"Hm! Whatever!", I say grabbing the tear gas from the back at the same time ensuring that my birth mark doesn't show.

As I grab the tear gas, I flee from the taxi immediately and go to the back of the company.

Thank mother earth I took my time to study the map while Dennis was busy blabbering! Am I great or what?

"Hey you there"! A cocky voice says freezing me in my position. Now what? What do I do?

"Turn around", the cocky voice calls again and I remember it being that of the secretary. Such a shrek faced bitch!

I slowly but surely turn around but I keep my head planted downward. I know I'm wearing a face mask that's covering my face and is nearly impossible for anyone to recognize me but I don't want to take any chances.

"What are you doing here", her cocky voice screeches this time around. I hate girls with high pitched voice!

"Uhm... I was just... "

"Are you the new waitress? Then the restaurant is in the other side of the company". She says in that her cocky, high pitched voice.

I know but that place is so far away from the main company.

She literally drags me to the restaurant and ordered me to start waiting tables. When I'm done with Dennis, this bitch will end up worse than a burnt toast.

I pretend to take an order under the eagle eyes of miss bitch here. God why is she here? Isn't she supposed to be sitting behind her desk or something?

I enter the kitchen, fuming with rage when I hear the conversation coming from behind a door.

"I heard that silent killer's stuffs are here in section RR of the main company" A girl's voice resonates in a low whisper through the entire room.

"Isn't that cool, why don't we go check it out? "Another girl whispers back.

By this time, I was already captivated by the conversation.

"Are you out of your mind? It is called the RR for a reason!"

"And so what if it is the Restricted Room? It's not like we are stealing it, we are just going to glance through it"

"But the boss hasn't even opened it yet!"

"The more reason we should... "

They continue their banter but at this point I have stopped listening.

Damn am I lucky! All I have to do is to get there before these pathetic teenagers.

I rush out of the restaurant and into the main company. I spot the bitchy secretary and move towards her in a hurry. On a second thought, I hit the fire alarm which is more appropriate as I won't draw much attention.

"Hello, it looks like there's a fire, take the things and leave immediately", miss bitch says into the phone.

With the little distraction, I hurry into the elevator, and go down. Which I hope is the right path.  The map of this company is beginning to blur in my sub consciousness I can't remember it.

Eventually, the elevator stops and as it opens I see my bags surrounded by heavily guarded men.

Woah! Is Dennis that insecure  he has to guard my bags? This is beyond pathetic.

I check my pockets for the tear gas and I immediately threw it in. Everywhere  becomes foggy and unclear.

I myself could barely see. Thank goodness I did all that yoga, I can hold my breath for seven minutes flat.

I zigzagged my way to my luggage and luckily everything is still intact.

I grab the mask, my cell phone, my Bluetooth and other necessities.

I quickly change into a pair of black leather pants with a blue baggy shirt and a black leather jacket to match the jeans. I put on a pair of long male boots and stuff my dagger into the boots before zipping it up and I use a black bandanna to cover half of my face.  I put on my shades and with my cellphone in my hands I dash out of the foggy mess I created with an awesome confidence. 

Gosh! Disguises are damn hard to maintain. I look at my appearance in a reflection glass and after concluding my boobs are not showing at all and I look like a man,  I put a call through to Alan.

Alan: Fuck you Jemima Luciana Valerian! Just fucking fuck you! Do you know how worried we are? Gosh I hope you're okay.

Me: (Christ he called my full name... I am definitely toast now) hey Alan, I'm sorry but Dennis is just damn good, he figured who I was and I want to come back home but...

Alan: (cutting me short) no buts baby, just come home please.

Me: (he sounds as though he's on the verge of tears) I will after I kill Dennis I promise, I only called to let you know I'm okay and that you shouldn't bother about me and that i love you. Bye! Take of dad for us okay?

I hang up the call after that statement. I know he's going to persuade me to forget about the mission but that's not just me.

I know of three most expensive hotel here in Rome but I need someone for what I'm about to do.

I search for a motel where I can find a  prostitute on Google map and I move straight to that place.

After entering there, everyone literally stops their action and focus on me.

"Oh Em Gee! It's Roman Fucking Reigns!" A girl screams so loud.

With just that statement, everyone snaps out of their trance and rushes towards me.

"STOP!!!!", I shout so loud in a deep voice I barely recognize as my own.

They all stop in their tracks and waited for what I wanted to say.

"I know I look like Roman but trust me I'm not, look, I have a birthmark at the back of my head and Roman does not"

They all make an 'oh' face and move to do their business like nothing happened.

I have no time to waste, I better hurry up.

I move to a skinny looking girl and engage her in a conversation.

Her short profile;
   She is I8, was sent to 15 different foster homes, been to juvenile prison thrice, and prostituting for cool cash.

To me she's good, she also told me she knows where she can get us an old rental car when I told her I needed one.

We walk out of that place hand in hand. She takes me to the place and long story short we stole a car.

"You told me we were going to rent a car not steal", I practically scream as I speed along the road to an expensive jewelry store.

"Yes we did, we rented it without asking, that's all",  she says smiling.

I just drop the case. I ask Amy(which I later on found out was her name) what jewelry she wants and she looks at me with a raised eyebrow.

"C'mon, pick a jewelry" I say rather impatiently.

She rushes off to pick  her choice of jewelry and I take that as my cue to text Jay.

Me: Don't worry about me, I'm fine just wait home for me I'll be there in an hour and tell Anita to prepare me a nice dish and a long bath.... Xoxo

I put the phone on silent again so that he wouldn't call. Amy comes back with an emerald green bracelet with silver diamonds.

I pay the jeweler instantly, and Amy's jaw figuratively hits the floor.

I just smirk and work towards the car. Money is really vital y'know,  comes in handy when you have it and need it.

"How do you have so much money?"

"When you've got a mad ass boss like silent killer, money is nothing to you", I say that in my deep voice again.

"I kn... What did you say? You're working for SK? Awesome!"

"I know and now I need you to do me a favor", I say somewhat surprised that Amy didn't freak out.

"I'd do anything so long I'm being paid" she says slyly eyeing where my manhood is supposed to be.

Yikes! This is totally awkward! If only she knew I am a female and not just any female, but the richest, most feared and only silent killer.

I clear my throat and say in a deep male voice, "yeah... Uh... I want you to go into that hotel and book a room for Silent Killer and myself".

"Okay, be back in a jiffy! "She says hurrying out of the car.

"Be sure to say the name silent killer and make sure they see the credit card", I practically yell after her.

Ten minutes later she walks out of the hotel with a big grin on her face and the same incident happens in the next two hotels we go to.

This should stall Dennis for a while, I'm pretty sure each and every hotel where Amy went to will be putting a call through to Dennis and I'd have loved to see the confused look on Dennis's face.

I drive straight to the airport.

"Why are we going to the airport?", Amy asks tiredly.

Poor fool! She doesn't know that this will be her last fucking day on this fucking earth.

"Uhm... SK has asked me to book a flight ticket back to New York, we're leaving for New York tonight", I emphatically say.

Damn I'm a fucking actress! I should go into acting. Nah! That will be too boring compared to killing.

"Oh lemme guess, you want me to book a ticket for you? This is really tiring you know all I want to do is fuck and get money, I haven't fucked in the last eight hours and I'm becoming very horny right now! I've tried keeping my libido under control but you're so damn hot and I... "

"Shut up! ", I scream at her not wanting to hear the last statements that were going to be made.

Christ! Now this is one of the disadvantages of disguises.

"Uhm... I meant to say we'll be going to my private suite after this one and then we'll have all the fun in the world baby", I say unconvincingly and she seems to have gotten the hint.

As disgusting as it sounds, I proceed to draw circles on her arms, moving slowly and sensually to her breast and slightly rubbing her already hard nipple.

"Oh fuck, I'd love that! Give me the credit card  babe", she says in a dreamy voice.

I hurriedly hand over the credit card and remind her to use the name silent killer.

Once out of the car, I release the breath I didn't know I was holding.

Damn lesbians are fucking strong! That was a very hard nut to crack. I wonder how convincing I was.

Not long she comes running to the car and I immediately zoom off.

I drive towards the bridge and stop the car.

"Why did we stop?"she asks looking around

"Uh... I want you to put a call through to Dennis and tell him you have SK with you in a car that you stole mentioning the plate number of the car and the location",  I say in a rush.

I throw five hundred pounds and she does so as I say.

"Now what?",  she asks slightly frightened.

I bring out my dagger from my boots...

"Now I save you wretch", I say slicing her throat and stabbing her in the stomach three times and dashing out of the car with immediate alacrity.

I walk/run through the bushes to avoid being seen and because of how fast I was walking, I reach Jay's house in thirty minutes flat.

"Well, looks like you just walked into the lion's den"

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OH BOY! *FACE PALMS AND SHAKES HEAD* IT JUST SEEMS TO ME THAT JEMIMA'S PROBLEMS NEVER ENDS

IT'S JUST FROM ONE DILEMMA TO ANOTHER AND WHICH "LION'S DEN" COULD SHE HAVE POSSIBLY ENTERED?

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