Over Hedge 2 Novels & Stories

He was an undercover agent. Rudy Rude hastened his pace. He crossed the street then went inside Sloppy Jones Mac and Cheese, the glass-paneled eatery, outside The Times office building entrance. He hunched himself over a table, had coffee and a sandwich, and then waited. The unobstructed view all around the place made the scanning of all the people who went in and out of the building easier. He waited. Inside his pocket was the Beretta semiautomatic. When worst came to worst, he would not hesitate to use it against anybody who would stand in his way, after his debacle at the apartment. The undercover agent was out of the way. But he was oblivious of the presence of FBI agents manning the vic

BLADE Chapter One Emiliana's POV At the moment, the only thing on my mind was how to get out of this tight, exposing, goddamn wedding dress. The driver pulled over at a huge mansion. The bodyguards alighted and opened the car door for us. I stepped down and turned back, expecting my husband to step out of the car but he stepped out from the other side and slammed the door shut. I was startled by his action. Then he began to walk inside without waiting for me.

It was a perfect spot hedgerows of blackberry bushes meant that I could sneak out from the woodlands a bit more and gain a better eye on the view in front of me. I must remain here for a few hours, which is uneventful. Nothing seems to be happening at this end of the pack, no eyes on or so they want you to believe. It couldn’t be this easy could it? These hedgerows covered in hundreds of summer’s fruits offering the key to breaking through their borders. My own plan literally coming to fruition with some fruit!