10th Chapter 10
Anna
My heart pounded as I swung my fist at the man that had grabbed me.
"It's me, Aviana, relax,"
I heard a familiar voice and before I knew it, the enclosed desk space I had been dragged into lit up, revealing the face of my handler, Sly.
"What the hell? What did you do that for ?" I glared.
"Only way to talk to you without putting you in trouble."
He said, his breathing labored, mirroring mine.
"How is it going?" He asked with a severe expression on his face.
"What do you think?" I glared, still trying to catch my breath.
I felt like I had run a marathon of twenty thousand miles.
"You look disheveled."
"Yes, the fuckers tried to f*****g kill me sent me to my death. I would be dead now if I wasn't skilled in the art of..." I trailed off.
"I'm sorry about that
