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Chapter Eleven: Vigilante
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The Spies Daughter Chapter Twelve: The Monster
It was later that night; I was sat on my bed with everything that Jackson and I had printed off earlier. It took much longer than expected, we had to make two copies of everything because Jackson wanted to take one home so he could have a look in his spare time. Thankfully, we had finished and packed everything away before my mother got home. When she got in the door, something was different. Not looks wise but the way in which she was acting, I don’t see my mother much so I can’t really tell the signs. But when I looked over at Jackson, he was giving her the same look as I was. Once he left, I was going to ask her, but she went straight to her room, and I haven’t saw her since. This did worry me that something bad could have happened to my dad, but I knew she isn’t that self-absorbed to keep that sort of information from me. I was just looking over the file that contained information about Mario’s past, I knew bits and pieces anyway because Jackson gave me a little rundown when I l
The Spies Daughter Chapter Thirteen: First Lead
When I woke up the next morning, it was different to the ones I have become accustomed to living in my new normal. When I went down to the kitchen in the morning, I was surprised to see Jackson standing there smiling at me with food and not my mother. “Your mum had to go in extra early today, she told me to tell you good morning and hopefully she’ll see you later tonight.” He smiles sliding me over a plate of food, I was a little taken back at first trying to absorb all the information that he just told me. “That has to do with the something bad that knocked my mum back she kind of told me about, no idea how she told me about it without actually telling me.” I say picking up the spoon, but I didn’t place in the food as I was too deep in thought. “Have you got any idea what happened at that base place yesterday, I know you saw the way my mother was acting when she got home?” I ask finally taking a bite out of my yogurt, Jackson smiles taking a seat on the counter. “We’ve been over t
The Spies Daughter Chapter Fourteen: Training
We were soon in the car driving to Mario’s mothers house, the car ride was silent as we were both mentally getting ready for what may lay ahead. I had a wave of emotions running through me, mostly fear in case something doesn’t go to plan and Mario finds us there. But I also, was happy that I’m finally feeling like I’m actually doing something. Since my father went missing, I feel like I’ve been sitting around while other people are looking for him. But now thanks to Jackson agreeing to help me, I can finally get my hands dirty! We soon turn off of the main road and onto a street, it was a normal looking place. Kids were running around playing with each other, while a few adults would look over to see what they were doing from time to time. In no time at all, Jackson pulls the car over right outside of an abandoned looking type of house. The grass outside of the house was badly overgrown, no one has attempted to cut that in what looks like years. The outside of the building itself wa
The Spies Daughter Chapter Fifteen: Proud Of You
“Okay, we’ll start with some basic questions which may help your memory on certain aspects.” Jackson says with a smile pulling his pen out, Catia only rolls her eyes before taking a look out of the window. “So, when was the last time you saw Mario?” He asks writing the question down in his notebook, while I was more focused on taking in my surroundings. “It would have been around 4 years ago now; he came here and was telling me he needed to hide some things around the house until whatever agency was looking into at that time stopped.” She says in a bored tone, you could tell right off the bat that she wasn’t interested in anything that Jackson was asking. “Do you have any idea what he wanted to hide here?” Jackson asks which now he was putting a spotlight on what she said, it did tell me that maybe something that we need to find him is hidden in this house. “I don’t have a clue, I know the type of things my son liked to get up to in his life, I wouldn’t want to know what shady shit
The Spies Daughter Chapter Sixteen: Stalker
Jackson looks back down at the box in a loss for words type way, I was also shocked that I had been able to find it accidentally. But why would Mario want to hide it here, I can’t see fully what’s inside the box but from what I can see, it’s nothing that incriminating. Jackson clears this throat while placing the lid back onto the box, so I won’t be looking in that again until we’re done here. “Would you mind if we take this with us?” He asks turning around to Catia, she also looked confused as she sat at the table watching this all unfold. “Of course, I have no use for that as I didn’t even know it was there.” She says which was really nice of her, she could have told us no due to wanting to protect her son. “Thank you for agreeing to this interview, we have taken so much of your time already so we will leave now. But if you have any more information or just need to talk to us, give me a call.” Jackson smiles reaching into his jacket and pulling out his card, but I could tell by h
The Spies Daughter Chapter Seventeen: Complex
We soon arrive home where I was able to take my contacts out of my eyes, I know I said how easily I can take contacts out, but I’ve never done it this much. I soon join Jackson in the kitchen where he was still looking in the box of things, but once he spots me standing there, he sends me a smile. “Back to Ally with your beautiful green eyes.” He smiles which did make me blush slightly, I take a look down a little embarrassed that he just compliments my eyes. “While you were upstairs, I looked more into all of this and found that some photos have dates on them.” He explains holding up one of the photos, it read 15th February 2017, it even said where it was taken. “He was really keeping track of everything that girl was doing.” I say taking a seat at the counter so I could also see, but an idea soon comes into my mind. “Couldn’t we get a map and start to pinpoint where every picture was taken, would that help us at all?” I ask looking over at Jackson who smiles again, all this man do
The Spies Daughter Chapter Eighteen: We’ve Got This
Jackson opens up his front door allowing me to walk in first, I send him a smile as a thank you before making my way into the house. As I walk in, I take a look around, but something was standing out to me, this house doesn’t seem like it really gets lived in. “Either you’re a clean freak and have to clean every section on your house constantly or, you don’t spend much of your time at home.” I say taking my sunglasses off now we were in the house, he throws his keys in a bowl by his door while shaking his head. “Your second guess is right, with the work that I do I’m never home. Especially, these last few weeks, my time has been spent with you.” He smiles walking into a different room for a second before emerging with a white board, does he really have one of those just laying around? “How lucky that you get to spend most of your time with me.” I say placing my hand to my heart, this alone makes him laugh as he places down the whiteboard which already had a map taped to it. “You’ve
The Spies Daughter Chapter Nineteen: Hellhole
I wake up laying on Jackson’s sofa, I look up rubbing my eyes to see I had a white blanket placed over me which did make me smile. Jackson must have not wanted to wake me up, I begin to look around, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. The board with the map was still where it was last time, in red ink sat writing but before I could begin to read what it says, I hear noise from what I’m guessing is the kitchen. Jackson was playing music where I could hear him singing, I shake my head sitting up more before a memory starts to fill my head. When I went upstairs the night my dad was taken and my life changed forever, I heard him singing in the kitchen whilst cooking. This does make me look down with a sigh a little, maybe if I had waited in the kitchen a little longer, I could have helped. Before I could dwell on that thought any longer, the singing gets closer and in seconds, a happy looking Jackson stood by the door holding food and wearing an apron. “Good morning, Ally, it’s great to s
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- The Spies Daughter Final Chapter
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Forty-Four: Bullets
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Forty-Three: Mothers House
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Forty-Two: Jackson
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Forty-One: Tracker
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Forty: Mario’s Father
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Thirty-Nine: Everything You Need
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Thirty-Eight: Missing Friend
- The Spies Daughter Chapter Thirty-Seven: Crime Scene
