The Blind Eternity's
14. Returnees
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Get on the rooftop. Mr. Wilson and his men are waiting for you.
With just a series of messages from Keenan, Liza ran out of the room to the elevator to get to the top floor of the building.
"Who's Wilson? Goddamnit!" His lips kept cursing while his feet did not stop to run towards the roof of the building because the elevator could only reach the last floor.
As she was about to reach the door knob, Liza heard the sound of strong gusts of wind coming from the helicopter propeller in the air.
"What's this?" liza murmured to herself. Honestly, he felt that the helicopter was a bad sign for him. What if he had to go back to Washington? What about Bryan? Does he have to be honest with his girlfriend? Damnit damnit! Liza was nauseous thinking about it. If not this sudden, of course he will find an excuse or at least tell Bryan slowly so that the man understood.
And it's true. About twenty people in FBI and SWAT uniforms were lined up neatly there with one helicopter still flying over the night sky of Chicago.
"Good night, Miss Smith." One of the men in an FBI uniform approached him and opened his headgear so that his charcoal-black hair was carried away by the wind. Liza knows the man, he is Jerry; one of Mister Andreas' confidants after himself. "Sorry interfering. I'm here on Mister Andreas' orders. Mister Andreas ordered to come get you. There's something important that Mister Andreas wants to tell you." Jerry gave Liza a walkie talkie.
Mister Andreas is the braggart. Had Liza known she would be lied to like this, she would have shouted at their last meeting three days ago.
"Yes, agent Smith is here" he said coldly. He knows exactly who is behind the walkie talkie.
"I order you to return to headquarters. If you fight I'll have the helicopter crew to throw a grenade on the thirty floor in room number one thousand two."
Mister Andreas does understand a lot about threatening. Actually, it doesn't matter if his room was destroyed by an explosion, but there's someone he loves very much in there, there's no way Liza could have the heart. But Mister Andreas is so outrageous, once in a while Liza has to refute him.
"This is called coercion. Which government agency destroyed a public place? You don't think about the elderly and the children?" liza tried to calm down.
"Hey come on, the grenade can only destroy one room. Besides, I told the building owner to give permission because we were willing to replace five times the price of one apartment unit."
"Fuck!" liza got ingrained and slammed the walkie talkie. Suddenly his neck felt very stiff for movement. I swear by anything, he's eager to beat up Mister Andreas.
Feeling very upset, Liza wanted to cry. In any case, Liza is still a woman who if too emotional makes it seem urged to cry. But he tried to hold it and chose to look up where the helicopter was not in place.
"You have an hour left, Miss Smith," Jerry recalled.
Bugh!
One blow to Jerry's left face made the man turn to the right side, but as fast as lightning returned to his original position with a flatter gaze than before.
"You deserve the title of a dog that licks the feet of his master." After that Liza ran to her unit. He was determined to tell Bryan about his identity.
...
Dear My Silly's.
When I woke up, I didn't see you, honey. Where'd you? Actually it doesn't matter, maybe you're out for food so I don't mind.
I just wanted to say I have to go. Sorry there's no sweet farewell for now.
I love you, baby, keep believing in those words. I don't think we'll meet anytime soon. Not a week, a month or even four months, sorry for that. But keep praying that we can look at each other again even if only once.
Bryan Chaiden to Revaliza Alleira<3
"Damn, Bryan! I hate you!" The crush he had been holding was as if it were after finding the letter lying on his dressing table. Liza could no longer bear the weight of her own body. He gathered while squeezing his hair with tears that continued to pour from his almond eyes. His teeth tightened as his feelings shattered.
"Bryan.." He's weak. He got up to grab the man's jacket for him to smell on the bed.
Where's bryan going? Why can't the man see her for a long time? Liza was tired of having to speculate about Bryan.
He cried while patting his left chest hard. It feels so crowded, really.
"Even you didn't get to kiss me! I don't need that letter! I need you to tell me straight, damn it!"
Fragments about Bryan saying they will never see each other again that make Liza hit hard with a crush in her chest cavity.
"BRYAN!" Like a sickly person, Liza shouted. I am so tired of what happened today. So much to disturb the mind that his tears are powerless.
Maybe it's all karma for Liza. He should have gone instead of Bryan. He should have said goodbye through a piece of paper. Don't know it turns out that painful.
Tears did not stop flowing, dizziness continued to gnaw the cranium, tremors all over the body did not stop until his consciousness was on the verge of limit.
Murmuring Bryan's name and then all the pain without the wound from his body, leaving a tightness in the heart that seems not to disappear until when.
...
"I'm sorry, I had to bring you here."
Upon hearing that voice, Liza's consciousness instantly gathered. His eyes immediately he blushed at the man he hated so much.
"I'm sorry? No need, sir," said Liza sarcas then began to rise from her lying position. Liza knew this room very well; her special room unit was in the headquarters.
"All right then. Are you feeling calm now?"
Not before you give a single shot to your head, that's what Liza wants to tell you the truth.
"You can see for yourself, sir. What was? No need for pleasantries," said Liza without wanting to see the eyes of her superior.
When everyone gathered in her room came out, Liza knew that Mister Andreas would say something personal.
"Regarding Ashton—why do you remember that?" ask Mister Andreas. His eyebrows go up one.
Liza noticed that with a feeling of disgust. Actually, he wanted to ask Vero not to come out because he wanted to use the girl to replace the task of his mouth that was fed up with Mister Andreas.
"Which fool forgets his own questions" said Liza casually. He does not even want to bother with categorizing his words as questions or expressions.
I heard the breath of Mister Andreas. Actually the man felt quite guilty for Liza's attitude which was quite annoying at the moment, but how else would it be? The situation is pretty important to relax.
"Ashton is the name of the big boss of the top of the dark organization we're after. Actually Ashton is just a clan that follows the owner in a certain country," said Mister Andreas.
"Specific countries? What's that supposed?"
Mister Andreas poked his lips in line. Actually, he himself had a hard time explaining it so that Liza understood.
"Ashton will be Wu in China, Kim in Korea, Aditama in Indonesia, and will be different in every country."
Surprised? Sure do. But Liza didn't want to take the initiative about Ashton at the nightclub. Maybe just a surname.
"My love knows Ashton, but I think Ashton is different" Liza said.
"Either. But we'll take the worst part first, Miss Smith. Think again if it turns out they are the same person."
Mister Andreas' speech made Liza flinch, but she chose silence. The feeling of disgust re-emerged on the surface.
"Hem I was thinking, thinking of retreating in this mission. I'm not strong, sir. You can take fifty percent of my salary every month to pay the penalty."
His feeling of relief burst forth instantly after the strand of the word was spoken plainly. A normal life with happiness with Bryan immediately burst into the depths of Liza's heart. A smile was imprinted on the lips that Bryan always praised like a rose petal and a piece of jelly.
"Your lover's name is Bryan Chaiden, right?"
Liza immediately turned to Mister Andreas.
"I told you not to disturb priv—"
"What if I told you that Bryan Chaiden is part of Ashton. Bryan Chaiden Ashton, to be exact? How's it?"
Liza gave a small laugh as she said, "Basan brag."
"I'll make sure that Bryan's your girlfriend's part of Ashton."
"Silence you son of a bitch! Your rotten mouth should be used for something more useful."
"You'd better make sure yourself that your lover isn't part of Ashton. Come back on the mission, or you'll be forever unaware of Bryan Chaiden Ashton's identity."
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To be continued.
