Chapter 20: The Hiding

Sabrina Dubois' POV

I knew after that night, I was brought to the hospital. They handcuffed me as if I was the criminal.

"Sabrina Dubois, you're under arrest for being in an illegal organization against the United States. You are to remain silent and will be discharged once you recover," the police said as I was being bedridden. I don't know what to do but to surrender to fate.

"where's Alfred?" I asked as I was getting some treatment for my wounds. I was losing so much blood that the doctor was surprised to see me still breathing.

"hold on, this going to be hurt for a while," he said as he was taking something out of my body and I screamed the shit out of me. And the question was remain, where's Alfred?

After a few hours of having treatment, I was being visited by the chief director of the CIA, I knew that I was in deep trouble. I should have never trusted the government.

"Hello, Sabrina," the old man speaks to me. I nodded as I was still weak to get up from my bedding.

"you might know why I am here," he said as I looked at him. I nodded again.

"I'm sorry to say, after what you have gone through and done for the CIA but your involvement with Alfred has changed things. I can't ignore that fact now. I'm sorry," he said as he patted on my hands. I knew this day would come. I nodded as he went outside of my room. I looked outside the room and watched the sunset as it fell slowly through the horizon.

After a few hours that director came to visit me, I got a surprise visit when I was about to fall asleep.

"Camila? What are you doing here?" I said as I looked at Camila who was picked up the handcuffs and let me go.

"no time to stay any longer. They might be onto us. You're coming?" She said as she went to the window before she opened up the window. I smiled as I can't move that quickly yet because of my wounds.

"hang on," Camila said as she strapped me to the hornet and we went up to a waiting jet that was in stealth mode. We went up as we landed inside and the helicopter went away, undetected by the police or the CIA. The pilot turned around and I was surprised to see him.

"Alfred, long time no see you," I said as I was led to the chair to sit.

"ah yes, did my old friend come to say to you that I was a criminal and all that crap?" He asked as he went to leave Val to control the jet.

"Yeah, the usual. Like I have nothing to know about you anymore," I said as I was strapped to the seat for my safety and Camila helped to treat my wound that was opening up when we went up the hornet.

"so, what's the plan?" I asked as I looked at him. He was sullen for a while before he sighed.

"We have no choice but to make sure that this organization disbands," he said as he took a seat.

"why? I thought you would protect your life on this," I said as Camila was holding me, preventing me to move.

"We have no choice, Sabby. The FBI, CIA even Interpol were onto us. We have to disappear. Get a new identity and start over with a clean slate," Camila said as she was finishing up. Come to think about it, it might not be so bad after all. I sighed as I looked at them.

"you're right, maybe it's for the best. For all of us," I said as I smiled and patted on Camila's shoulder.

"now that's the spirit," she said as she looked at us.

"the organization might be the end but our friendship will never end," I said as we went to hide away from all the bullshit the agencies were giving us.

5 Months Later…

After we went into hiding, we have settled ourselves in the state of liberty, California. It was nothing much but we have so much fun running a club that was named FEMME FATALE. It was a little name that we might call ourselves when we went on a mission. It was Saturday night when the place was full as always. We have been having a great blast as well as we went to hide under the plain sight of the government.

"order up," I said as I went to put some beers in front of the bikers that came just a moment ago.

"Hey, Selena, I need another beer here," Camila said as she was being a waitress for the night since we have no mission to go to now.

"Alright, in a minute," I said as I put some in a mug. I pushed it on the counter before Camila came and took to the other biker. She put it as he thanked her. Suddenly, the place was coming in with the SWAT team.

"freeze, hands in the air," the leader said as I was hiding under the bar.

"I wanted all of you to find me this woman, Selena Debaux," that familiar old voice that coming inside my eardrum. I closed my eyes as I sighed.

"that old man," I said as I pulled out the escape pod under the counter. I went inside before I closed it and seal it from behind.

"so long sucker," I said as I slide down to the abandoned alley, 3 miles from the pub. I pushed up the vent before I went to the dock that was located not far from there. I took off the hiding cloth of a bot before I went to start the ignition and sped off from the coast of California to the waiting yacht in the ocean. I went to the side of the yacht before I punched a hole inside the boat and I climbed aboard the yacht.

"Camila? Val? Alfred? Are you guys here?" I shouted as I went to the deck. No one was there. I went under the deck and no one was operating this boat. I went to get the anchor and started the yacht before I went out of the Bay Area coastal line. My next destination: LAX.

Valentino's POV

"Hey, where is she? She was supposed to meet at the rendezvous point," Sabrina said as she called me from the yacht that I have dispatched for her.

"Relax, will you? Camila had something coming up. So, she had to go," I said as I was typing away on my laptop for the operation that Camila has to take on.

"and leaving me here? Great, what a good she is," Sabrina said sarcastically.

"haha. Very funny," I said bored as I was typing to get her ticker ready to leave the United States. however, there was an alert from the FBI, CIA for Selena Debaux.

"damn it," I cursed as I was making a new identity for her.

"what, what is it?" She asked as I was making her appearance like someone else.

"Sabrina, I think you need to dye your hair again," I said as I was typing her fake information and her next destination would be France, her birth country.

"What happens now?" She asked as she was making a course for the yacht.

"you have been your natural hair color so that's how they know how to find you. You need to change it to black. I have made a new alias for you so you can get the hell out of here," I said as I was smiling for my new work.

"you said like you were actually in the States," she complained. I laughed at her wit.

"well, no one knows where I am. even Alfred," I said as I was resting in my chair.

"good for you then," she said as I faxed it to her yacht.

"so, that's your new ticket to France, I think it was due time for you to meet your host family," I said as I was typing again on my laptop.

"Yeah, I think so too. They have been so worried about the explosion that was happening in DC which means that they don't know about. Chicago and DC were so far apart," she said as she was looking at the plane ticket.

"Yeah, I know right," I said before she narrowed her eyes at me. I chuckled nervously before clearing my throat.

"Okay, I have your passport in the briefcase, courtesy of Anastasia. Her teleportation device helps us, like a lot," I said as I was resting my arms behind my head.

"Whatever you say, Val. am I close to LAX yet?" Sabrina asked as she was getting something to drink.

"yeah just 15 miles ahead and you should be arriving in time for your flight," I said as I took a sip of my coffee.

"Thanks, Val. I owe you," she said.

"hey, what can you do without me?" I said before she shook her head and ended the call. I sipped on my coffee again before someone coming from behind and wrapped her hands around my neck.

"what are you doing up?" She asked before I put my coffee on the table.

"Saving the world," I said as I turned to look at her. She smiled as she went to kiss me.

"come to bed," she purred as she took my hands.

"you don't have to tell me twice," I said as I get up from the seat and went with her.