“You have to help us, please” I said to a police officer.
“You have to calm down Miss. Wilson, we need you to tell us everything you know” he said on the phone. My heart was going too fast and I was sweating so much. I was still holding the gun pointing it to the lame duck, yes I gave him a nickname. I always does that.
“Miss Wilson, are you there?” The police officer asked. I was lost in my own thoughts.
“Y-yes, Officer. I’m just f-freaking out h-here” I stuttered.
“I know you are afried, but we need your help. We already suspected that your plane was hijacked. Tell us everything you know” he said. I took a breath. Come Elena, you can do this. You have to save us all.
“When we reached Italy , the plane suddenly landed. I think there are thirty men in black, here in the plan who are part of the hijacking and they all have guns. They already killed an old lady who tried to call the police, I don’t know her name. The leader of the hijacking is an Italian mafia leader, Jason Valerio Romano. Right now, I’m pointing a gun to one of his workers head. I don’t know his name neither. If you want to know something from him or let him do something, you can ask him. And I don’t know what happened with the pilots. We also haven’t eaten anything. I don’t know how long this has been going on, because I don’t have a phone or a wacht. I also couldn’t ask anyone what time it is, because we are not aloud to talk” I said everything I knew and could. I told everything in a fast speed, I’m not sure if they were able to keep me up.
“Thank you Miss. Wilson, this will be really helpful for us, I need you to let me speak to man your pointing a gun at” the officer said.
“You will tell them everything you know and if you don’t tell them what they want to know, I’ll make sure your life will be a living hell” I threatened lame duck. I put the phone on speaker.
“This is officer Harry speaking, I need you to tell us the exact location, and tell us why we’re not able to track you, if you tell us honestly, we can give you immunity” the officer said.
I gave lame duck a warning look. Lame duck began to speak. He gave them the location and told them they have an illegal system that does complicating things, I don’t know what he told them about the system, I don’t understand nerdy language. I do know that the system is dangerous, cause that’s what the officer said. But I think lame duck gave them codes so they can hack it. I also heard his name, it’s Samuel. Of course lame duck’s name is Samuel. It suits him. He’s like a cute kid, who’s parents calls him Sammy
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, it was the mutt. I gave Miguel a nickname too.
“I have to hang up, officer” I hung up the phone.
“Open the door, now” the mutt said, while knocking on the door.
“Listen to me now, take the gun and the phone and stick to the plan and you know what’s gonna happen if you don’t. Stick to the plan and the police will give you immunity” I said to lame duck. Lame duck nodded. He took the gun and the phone and opened the door.
“What the f**k is taking you so long , you have been in here for 20 minutes” Mutt said angry to lame duck.
“She wasn’t feeling well and I helped her. I promised Jason I would watch and take care of her, remember?” Lame duck said to the mutt.
Wait a minute, Jason asked to lame duck to take care of me. He must be lying. Why would he want that. Maybe he doesn’t trust me. No that makes no sense. He specifically asked to take care of me. How did he became a mafia leader, he is so stupid.
“I know Jason asked that to you, I was there too, now take her back to her seat” the mutt said to lame duck.
Lame duck grabbed one of my arms. He brought me back to my seat.
“Here, take the phone back. If they find out I have the phone that called the police, they'll kill me immediately, please take it” Lame duck said.
“Fine, give it me, but you have to keep the gun” I said and he nodded and gave the gun to me. I wasn’t afraid to take the phone, because I know they won’t find it, but lame duck was scared, obviously. I think lame duck is still a teenager who acts like an adult, but still thinks as an little kid. I put the phone in my vest, and sat down my seat.
“Did it work?” Claire asked tensed.
“Yes, I sticked to the plan and everything went exactly how we wanted it” I said with proud.
“Elena you’re the best” Claire said. Claire and Jackson were both relieved and so was I. I have hope again. I can finally think about my future, without having any stress, that I might die. After this, I just want to forget everything what happened here. I don’t want to be afraid after this. I’m not that kind of person who wouldn’t go on a plane ever again, cause you’re scared to be hijacked again, no I’m definitely not like that. I still want to see the whole world.
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~Jason’s POV~
Damn it Jason, you have to get her out of your f*****g mind and concentrate on your f*****g work. MERDA. I didn’t hijacked this plane for a f*****g girl, I did it because I want something back what’s mine.
America blocked my system, I made myself with Samuel and some other technical people. With that system, I was able to hack my enemies, but now the FBI, uses my own system against me. I’m thankful to Samuel, he’s just a kid who tries to prove himself that he’s worth it. He helped me by making the system and he’s only 18 years old. I would never let a weak person become one of my men, but he’s strong from the inside and is a nerd who helps me with lots of stuff.
I’m getting my system back by hijacking this plane, full of American people, including one hell of a beauty. After I get my system back, I will take you to my house Tesoro and I will give you the best night in your life you will ever get, maybe two nights, nothing more. I only do onenightstands.
Everything happens exactly as planned. Most importantly, the police doesn’t know where we are, because I’m an awesome man who’s really powerful and rich and can buy everything he wants, just like the system I bought for 3 million dollar and use rightnow.
With this system, the police can’t even track a whole f*****g plane.
Abruptly, someone ran in my room, it was Miguel, my right hand. I hate it when people disturb me like that. “What is it Miguel” I asked in an angry tone. “Someone in the plane called the police, they know where we are” Miguel said.
Well, this is going to be an interesting evening.
Prisoners, get ready for torture.