Mia sunk
slowly into the warm water and washed any trace of the past few hours from her
body. It still amazed her that she had never even been close to being caught
and nobody ever suspected her. To anyone that was lucky enough to know the
other side of Mia she worked for a huge corporate company that redeveloped
large areas for commercial use. People always commented on how lucky she was to
have such an amazing job that allowed her to travel all over the world. Mia
didn't get too close to people and she kept herself very much to herself making
sure she never gave anyone the chance to ask questions.
Her
training had been disciplined and Mia knew what was at stake if she didn't
follow the rules. It had been hard in the beginning and Catherine as she had
been known then fought them every step of the way. "The Associates"
as they were known had been clear from day one, follow the rules, do as we say
and ask questions only when necessary. They had been responsible for all her
facial changes and had nursed her back to health afterwards when she had been
in the worst pain of her life. The Institute had been enormous and she had felt
completely overwhelmed in the first few months of her induction there. She had
been one of 20 to arrive on that cold and wet day, most of them were her age
and all of them looked terrified to death.
The
programme had been laid out in front of them on the second day. It was quite
simple and involved a lecture by a stern looking woman called Elaine. They had
all been chosen for their own safety and if they wanted to pull out of the
programme they were on their own and no help would ever be offered again to
them. Mia sat and listened as Elaine
read out all of the kids stories. Some were drug related with no hope of ever
getting clean on their own and some were that of abuse. After 40 minutes it was
her turn ....."Catherine S" Elaine said "Yes Miss" Mia
replied. "You are here for your own safety, you have been involved with one
of the biggest drug cartel families in Europe. You are now in imminent danger
as are those of your family. We can help you to gain a new identity and keep
you and your family from harm. You will undergo surgery and completely
forget the old Catherine, a new name will be allocated to you and your family
will be forgotten." Elaine read from a piece of paper as if she was
reciting an article in a magazine. Mia remembered attempting to put her hand up
and defend herself at her lack of knowledge about Greg's family but was
abruptly interrupted. "Your death
will be faked and your family will grieve for the loss of Catherine but
you..." she stared coldly into her eyes "Will be saved".
And that
was how she had become Mia Campbell, as simple as that. Little did she know
that The Institute would want much more in return for her silence and safety.
Mia
jumped as the door buzzer sounded, she
sat on the bed for a while trying to figure out who on earth could be at her door.
It buzzed again and she swung her legs round ready to run into the hallway,
suddenly a noise that she didn't recognise rang out through the apartment.....A
key in her front door.....Yes...A key. What on earth was going on she thought?
Mia leapt into action and grabbed her gun, she left no sound as she sprinted to
the other side of the room. Her heart was beating so hard in her chest she
could barely hear anything else, she had
to regulate her breathing before she had a full on panic attack. Footsteps
approached her bedroom and they were definitely men's footsteps. Mia crouched
behind the curtains and waited. It seemed an eternity before the handle twisted
slowly and the door opened. Mia squinted at the figure that appeared in
the doorway, he was about six foot and dressed in black, black coat, black hat
and gloves to match. A voice pierced into her quiet state "Mia, Mia I know you can see me, show yourself my
child".
Mia
slowly rose from her hiding place and stood firm staring back
at the man all dressed in black, "what the hell are you doing in my
apartment?" she asked. “You haven't been answering any
of our calls young lady and as you well know in circumstances like that we have
to check in personally." He replied.
Mia
flushed a deep shade of red as she remembered turning her phone onto silent
in the car park and forgetting to turn it back on once home. This was a
cardinal sin and one that would not go unpunished. The man in black sat on the end of her
crumpled bed and smiled a dark sinister smile before saying "you had us
all worried you know. If it hadn't been for the news coverage we would have
assumed you had been caught". Mia apologised and wrapped her robe around
her already freezing body "I don't know what to say, there is no excuse
for my lack of communication and I will understand if you want me to leave my
post ". The man sneered ”There will be no need for that
Mia, just make sure it never happens again, there will be no second chances. Do
you understand me?" He said . "Yes Sir, I understand and I promise it
will never happen again" she replied.
He left
as quickly as he had appeared and Mia sat for what seemed like eternity
thinking about what had just happened. She was left under no illusion that they
could get to her whenever they wanted and wherever she was. Mia was well and
truly a kept woman and they were in charge of her destiny.
Gorgeous last line; I have a feeling she is going to take charge of her destiny . . . a fab world of intrigue you have created chicken. xx
ReplyDeleteThanks Liz xx
DeleteThank you for explaining a bit more about what she is up to and parts from her past!!! I love all the suspense, I am like literally hanging in the balance as I read this. Is Chapter 6 ready yet??? lol xxx
ReplyDeleteThanks Jan, im loving writing it too. xx
DeleteAnother fantastic chapter, I cant wait to see how you are going to wrap it all up. I love your style of writing and the way you transform the reader into another world.
ReplyDeleteI really hope you continue with this journey and keep writing more. I am quite possibly you biggest fan.
Love Sarah
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Wow, thankyou so much. What a lovely comment xx
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