Michelle
It was one day to go. "Alex," I thought when I opened my eyes sharply in the morning. Luckily for me, there was no hospital to go to, but somehow, I still felt tired. Between scrolling through my phone all night looking for the perfect place to suggest reasonably to Bruce for our date, I had come up with a few locations, even though I had no idea how to pronounce them. I would show them to him, I thought to myself. Those places would be very populated, and knowing the kind of operations Bruce was involved in, it would be the best way to escape him.
As I scrolled through my phone, I found a text from the Interpol agent. Yes, by that, I meant a message via a messaging app, not an actual text message. I knew Bruce would know if I sent a real one. Heck, there was a high chance he w
