Tied Up

Chapter 6

Answer 1(a) – Zac

While Amy is still hanging inside the cell, I went to make a few phone calls. I have some plan that I will

like to use her on. She can be the twist of my revenge plan.

I put in this number without a second thought.

Welcome to the Mcdonalds, press 1 for English, 2 for Mandarin...

I didn't wait till the records to finish and pressed 1058*. The call immediately transfers into the direct

line to my friend.

"Hey, dougche . What can I help u with this time?" Johnny used to be an intelligence officier. He is

really good at using the internet to dig the darkest history of anyone.

"I need full background information on this girl. Her life is too plain from what I see. Help me dig

something up." I hang up the call and send him all the details he will need. One thing I like working with

Johnny is he never ask more question than he should.

After an hour or so, Johnny calls back. "Your happy meal has been delivered to your door. Thank you

for purchasing." Me and Johnny are superstitious, we are cautious of any surroundings. Both of us

know clearly we not only on the list of wanted but we have too many valuable information that any

country will like to have.

A folder that's not even an inch was delivered through some pathway to me.

Interesting.

With some quick scans, I realise the pair of so-called foster parents are a part of the MI6. But they have

retired at an early age. After reading this file, the history of Amy is more unclear. Her name is not her

real name. Nothing about her life has been real and SHE has no clue about this.

I will train her to be one of my puppet. I can use her to get the dirtiest information I can get.

Details – Agent 137

Back in a few years.

Agent 137, you were assigned to be the contact person of a secret agent, Zac.

I'm agent 137, I do have a name but I must remain anonymous for this job. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

I am a handler, my job is to provide intelligence to my agent.

I am to protect them at all cost.

I need to put my agent on a first priority basis.

But I failed . . . HIM.

Reveal – Amy

My head feeling dizzy.

I have been hanging here in the cell for a week as I can recall. Hanged high and standing on a block of

melting ice. This is a torture to me, without food but only a few drops of water that's good enough to

keep me alive. I know my camera recorded a lot of things but he can simply break the camera but I

don't understand why kept me here as a hostage for a week.

"Help!" My voice cracks, even though I used all the strength I have left to yell and yank. Striving my last

instinct to survive, I don't think I will see the world ever again.

Right when I am trying my best to yank the string lose, a man came in. Closing the door behind him

gently, with a folder in his hand. He walks towards me and sits down on the chair nearby. Facing me,

the way he looks at me making me nervous but I tried my best not to show.

"I'm Zac Walker. May I know the reason why you are in my club at this time?"

Zac, the mob boss. I know a lot of him, I did researches on him. Look what the problems I have brought

onto myself because of my curiosity. Today may be the last day I will be alive on earth. Sooner or later,

I will die and join my family.

"I will ask you again. Why are you in my club at this time?" His face is calm and patient, he knows I'm

terrified. No matter what I reply, it will only lead me to the dead end, death.

"I came back for my personal belongings. I didn't mean to sneak in and steal anything." With my

limitation of movement, I can do nothing but pray that Zac Walker will let me go but his face tells me to

differ.

"Amy, right? Your name, Amy Clayton. Do you have any idea who you are? Do you know who are your

parents?"

What on earth is he asking. . .

"What do you mean by who my parents are? Of course, I know who they are, please do not harm them.

Please, I beg of you, I will do anything for you. Please leave my family alone."

I've reached the point of no return. I can smell my death coming for me.