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A Pretender Story XXII A Pretender Story XXII Written by: Evanescent/Archangel

“Raines is coming,” Broots said, everyone fell silent

“Broots, did the message say anything about the time Raines left?” Jarod asked urgently,

“Um…yeah…6pm.”

“All right, that would give us at least 6 hours to plan this out,” Jarod replied, gesturing everyone to come closer.

Nia’s House

2400 Hours

A knock came at the door, a women went to answer it and opened the door. Mr. Raines stood in front of the doorway, holding up a picture of Jason, “Ms. Pedron, have you seen Jason?” He asked

“Oh, you mean the escaped convict? You know, if it weren’t for Jarod, I wouldn’t have known that I let that man into the house!” Nia said beaming

“Where is he?”

“Oh, Jarod had him tied up on a chair in the living room, they’re in there right now. Come in, I’ll show you the way.” Turning on her heels, she gestured them to follow as they walked into the living room.

Raines saw Jason was tied in the chair, handcuffed. His eyes were wild and full of rage as he violently struggled to free himself, Jarod turned and locked eyes with Raines, he gave a curt nod and after untying Jason, he shoved the man out of the living room and toward the car. Raines was impressed, he had finally created the perfect pretender he thought victoriously. Ms. Parker stood in her normal stance, and followed after Jarod, with Sydney and Broots trailing closely after her.

Mr. Raines nodded to Nia who smiled at him brightly and closed the door behind them as they leave. She rest her back against the door for a minute, it’s all up to you Jarod, she thought, please keep Jason save…she caught herself, Jason? Shaking her head, she walked back to the living room and sat on the couch, confused of the new feelings that was spreading through her heart. The Centre 600 Hours

“Welcome back Jas—“ Raines stopped mid-sentence when a blow to the back of his head knocked him unconscious. Willie quickly drew out his gun but Jarod aimed his gun at him.

“Hands behind your head,” Ms. Parker snapped, Willie simply looked at her, hatred burning in his eyes, “NOW!” she took out a pair of handcuffs. “Ok Jarod, I’ve done what you told me. Now what?”

“We’re going to rescue my father.” Jarod answered.










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