Erica's POV

Tonight we had dinner with my mom and Alex Rider. But I still do not understand. I mean a spy better than my mom? There's no way. I mean he's only 20 years old. So can't have been on many missions. Cause according to Catherine he never went to MI6's spy academy. But he looks a lot like Ben. They both have blond hair, green eyes and same build.

"Ben," I called,"we need to leave."

"Gimme a second," he responded. A few seconds later he came out wearing a tux, because we're going to a fancy restaurant called The English Grill.

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       Ben's POV

        It took about thirty minutes to get there from the hotel. When we got there everyone else was already there.

        "What would you like to eat, Sir?" A waitress asked a few minutes after I sat down. And she was also batting her eyelashes at me. At one point I grabbed Erica's hand and held it.

         "What ever is fine," I replied.
      
          "Okay." She then continued to ask the others what they wanted. Then all of a sudden two dozen armed men came in.

         "Put your hands in the air now," one of the men said. Who I would later recognize as Doctor Three.

         "Where looking for a Alex Rider, a Benjamin Ripley soon to be Benjamin Hale. Oh and also a Erica Hale," another person said. I got up and walked over so did Erica, but Alex stayed put. I had no idea why but whatever. When we walked over that made a rookie mistake and did't check for any weapons.