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Chapter Fifteen: Proud Of You
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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
The Spies Daughter Chapter Twenty: Home Wrecker
Jackson and I were just leaving the office, he didn’t ask me what happened, but I would catch him sending me a smile. I mean the door to my mother's office was wide open, anyone that was in the general area of the door would have heard what happened. I’m having no part to play in my mum and her stupid suspected lover, trying to deceive my best friend. But I have to say, it was nice to see that someone cared enough about me to kick up a fuss. “So, what have we got planned for today?” I ask as we reach Jackson’s car, he unlocks it putting his hand to his chin like he was thinking. “How about we stay in your mother's house all day looking at the walls?” He asks jokingly as I open up his door, I let out a laugh as footsteps behind me begin to get closer to us. “Miss Carter?” A man’s voice says which makes me grow rather confused, I turn my head away from Jackson’s car to look behind me, where an older looking guy with his hands in his suit trousers was smiling over at me. “Who’s askin
The Spies Daughter Chapter Twenty-One: Coincidence
The car ride from what everyone calls the base, was long and quiet. I could tell Jackson didn’t know what to say to try and make this situation any better, while I was trying to stop myself from crying over everything, I had told that man but also my mother. Everything I said was true, I have always felt that way even when I was really young. But I knew that I could never talk to anyone about it, my dad could just tell by looking at my face that whenever my mum would come home for a short period of time, I would feel so awkward and try to avoid her at all costs. But right after she left, I would start to regret it as I never had the chance to see her, and I threw it away because I was hiding. “Maybe this is a bad time to bring up Mario, but last night after you fell asleep, I was able to find a new lead.” Jackson says finally breaking the silence as we pull up at his house, I wipe my final tear from my eye before looking over at him with a smile. “It’s always the right time for the
The Spies Daughter Chapter Twenty-Two: Give Up
I didn’t know what to say as I watched the man that kidnapped my dad, with the man that turned hulk on me checking into the hotel together. I mean I said what were the chances that Mario was there the month before Allison and Derek got engaged, but to see he was there with Derek! What in the heck is happening right now?! “We need a copy of this page in the book and that clip from the video, send it over to here as soon as possible.” Jackson says writing something down on a piece of paper and handing it to the man, he looks down smiling at Jackson. “Right away sir.” He smiles before turning and walking out of the room once again, once the door closes, I stand up from my seat and begin to walk around the room. “I just want to confirm something before I go off on what I think will be a tiny mental breakdown.” I say as Jackson looks down at his notebook in his hand before nodding his head. “Was that man, which was with Mario, the same man that is engaged to the missing agent and the sa
The Spies Daughter Chapter Twenty-Three: Welcome Home
In no time at all, I was standing on Jackson’s shoulders attempting to pick the lock on my mother's office window. This wasn’t even the hardest part of Jackson’s amazing idea, we had to sneak into a base which is heavily guarded! We had to army crawl through a bush! “Would you explain to me again why we have to go through all of this trouble to send my mother an anonymous tip, I still don’t understand why we can’t just send her an email?” I say while still trying to wiggle the lock, this window is much harder to unlock than any door I have come across! “Like I keep saying, I work here so I know how things go. If we send your mother an email, it will most likely go to her spam folder where she will either never see it or brush it off as ridiculous. But now we’re placing the tip with evidence on her desk, she’ll know that we’re serious without having to know who we are.” He explains as I’m finally able to get some movement with the lock, at least I know it’s not a lost cause. “But ho
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