Kevin slammed the door of the flat behind us and grabbed me roughly around my waist with one arm, his other hand settling on the collar of my blouse a...d ripping downward, scattering buttons in every direction. ‘Let’s see what I got myself here,’ he said, pulling the sides of the garment apart. ‘Wait, please, Kevin…’ I stuttered, confused and frightened by his behaviour. ‘I’ve had enough of fucking waiting, now it’s time for some fucking screwing.’ He laughed at his own crude joke, a. "Spies? Jack? We don't have spies." We do now." Jack? Who did you send?" Sultry asked. "Wait. Don't answer that." Who is missing? She mumbled and fumbled for a minute. "Jack? You sent Two and One?"Jack grinned."You didn't!" Sultry said, "Jack ... Two is always looking for trouble and One is usually responsible for it." She rolled her eyes and looked at the sky, "Why?" One ... they can't be hurt. Two ... if they're caught they can't be hurt. No matter what ... they can't be hurt." Eat your. Stripping out of their work uniforms and throwing on their casual outfits, the twins then continued to run. They finally took refuge in an old apartment building and held their breaths. Three men began to search the area, hoping to find the twins. Then, an woman, 26 years old with lightly tan skin, long, straight, waist-length hair, deep blue eyes, and wearing a scientist uniform complete with black rimmed glasses and black heels, stepped out of a helicopter. “Did vou find ze bratz yet?” she. No I don’t. I feel terrible that I had to take the life of a good friend in front my dearest love and my team.” Corey took a deep breath. “It was a bloody ordeal that shouldn’t have happened.” ​“But don’t you feel triumphant that you saved your team from possible death?” ​“I feel more like I took out the garbage.” Corey sighed. That was a bit cliche. “It’s what had to be done.” ​Scott smirked. “Well, thank you for your time. I’ll be off now.” ​As he was leaving, Corey called after him. “Wait,.