Chapter 5: Deep Trouble

I hope everyone remembers the plan and their parts that we talked about yesterday. From the looks of it, everybody hasn't. Phew, thank gosh less work for me.

Today each team is going with a teacher to a certain area for the whole day and learn more about Dastri. We are going with...Mr. Ohallaran...which is going to make this a little bit harder.

"So how are we going to distract mr.strict over there to do our plan?" Amber asked us in a whisper. I can see that Alisson and Blair were thinking hard about this, obviously stumped.

Were going near the abandoned city where Dastri first attacked in history, which is near the shipping passage. The place where the Shadow Clan are supposedly hiding. "Since he gets very tired fast, maybe we can do it when he's sleeping!" Amber said trying to keep quiet.

"But we don't know when he'll fall asleep and what if he finds out?" Alisson questioned Amber. "Look at him, he looks like he can pass out any second now. All he needs is a bed." Amber said pointing to him. She has a good point. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement.

"Alright laddies. This is where Dastri first attacked ever." He said while making us look at the abandoned setting. All the broken down buildings are dull with little coloring, broken windows, and peeled paint.

Thud! I screamed in suprise by the sudden noise while looking next to me. I can see Mr. Ohallaran laying on his back snoring quite loudly. "Told ya, but I guess his body is the bed instead. But let's get going!" Amber said.
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Blair pov
I am going back to that place again. The Parker Company. I told myself since that day that I would never come back...but look at me now. I cannot be upset though since this is for my team and I am willing to sacrifice my own needs for theirs.

Before I know it I am in front of my own company. I recognize the familiar white and blue paint on the tall 30 floor building and the logo of the big p and small c on the center of the building. The same logo that follows me everywhere I go.

I try my best to smile and seem happy but I cannot, not after the incident. I eventually learn to put on a fake smile and walk into the place. "Oh! Why hello there Ms. Parker you haven't been here in years! What brings you back ms?" The lady at the front counter asked suprised at my sudden arival.

"I am here for the criminal records on Ronan Alwae." I told the familiar woman. "Oh...well that would be on the 15th floor Ms. Parker." She told me obviously stunned by my request but having to tell me either way.

"Thank you." I told her as I tried to walk to the elevator as fast as I could."Ms.Parker wouldn't you like to greet your father along the way? He probably misses you." The lady asked me. "I... appreciate your concern but will not." I said while walking faster to the elevator desperately trying to hide the single tear falling down my face.
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Evelina pov
Amber and I were walking near the shipping passage. There is a big ship on the shore with a plank in front of it. There are a bunch of big boxes in almost every nook and cranny. "Where are all the people?" I asked Amber. "I'm trying to see but I don't know." Amber told me while carefully checking her surroundings.

"But, be ready cuz this could be a trap." As she said that I heard a click sound and faster than I can process I felt like I was falling. I was correct.

We were now in a dark sandy like place. I can only guess we fell in a underground passage. As my eyes adjusted to the dark I saw Amber trying to dial the others. "Come on! The connection is low here dame..." Amber said, making the words bounce off the walls.

I then heard two guys talking in the distance, the chatter suddenly became clear. These guys are part of the Shadow Clan, and right now I can tell we're going to get ourselves in some deep trouble.
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