The Captain and I walked back into the cabin and after switching seats again , Michael rushed up to me and hugged me tightly .
" I am glad you are okay " ; he said .
" Same " ; I said .
" Did you see the country flag on the fighter planes ? " ; Myra asked as we sat in business class .
Courtesy of the captain after saving 456 people on the plane .
" There were none " ; I replied.
" I guess we will have to be wear wigs and avoid cameras " ; Ryan suggested .
" That and we need more supplies " ; Myra stated .
" That's on me " ; Michael said .
" You know someone in Germany , who can provide us with guns and ammo ? " ; I asked .
" Even better " ; he smirked .
The rest of the flight there were no more attacks , which was a huge relief.
After landing , we received a lot of ' thank you's ' and were finally able to get out of the airport successful avoiding all cameras .
We rented a car afterwards and Michael drove us to his ' secret base ' . Whatever that actually means .
The one thing with Michael is that he isn't very open about his past , even with me . His words always have a hidden meaning behind them so its pretty difficult to understand what he is going on about certain stuff .
" Do we have time to see the BMW museum ? " ; Ryan asked excited .
" The what now ? " ; I asked .
" BMW museum . They have all the models of the cars that have ever existed including the royal and vintage cars " ; Michael replied .
" I would love to visit . Only if we make it alive " ; I said .
" Stop being such a pessimist. We just survived two fighter planes and you shot them down at 30000 feet . We will be fine " ; Myra said .
" We were at 25000 ft actually . She wouldn't have been able to breathe at 30000 ft " ; Michael stated .
" Awww look .... Michael's Spencer Reid side is showing . Always with the facts " ; I teased him .
" Shut up " ; he muttered .
" Oh no maybe - " ; I stoped halfway and in a flash I was in the internet .
Headlines everywhere for our arrest . All the server lines were carrying the same data : " Arrest Michael Brown , Samantha Clark , Ryan Brooks and Myra Stiles . Fugitives to the nation ."
I immediately stoped the flow of the data and directed them towards my laptop data . The damage was already half done and the CIA and FBI had our data but it was better than the local police knowing where we were . Our names hadn't reached the German software yet , so that was a relief .
" Sam ! " ; Michael yelled .
" What ? " ; I asked startled .
" We have been calling your name for the last 5 mins . What happened ? " ; he asked .
" Leah . Thats what happened. She has declared us fugitives and put out a warrant for our arrest . The data had already reached the CIA and the FBI but I was able to direct the rest of the data towards my laptop . The local police still have no idea where we are and never will . Germany hasn't received the news yet and they also never will . " ; I replied .
" Does MI6 know ? " ; Michael asked .
" No , the news only got so far in America " ; I said .
" That's good . We don't need another agency on our tail " ; Michael said .
Double meaning alert ! Michael definitely knows something about MI6.
He lied about not needing another agency on our tail . We literally have no agency on our tail cause we are already a few steps ahead of the CIA and the FBI . It will take them a lot of time to get any flight to Germany . I have shut down their entire air navigation system .
" We are here " ; Michael suddenly announced , stopping in front of a house .
The house was small and had a lot of fence around it . Grass overflowing the small yard .
" This is cute " ; I said getting out of the car .
" Wait till you get inside " ; Michael smiled .
We followed Michael as he opened the fence door and let us all in .
The entrance door was was made of wood and had small figurines stuck on it .
He placed his thumb on one of the figurines and the door opened after a small beep .
" Home sweet home " ; Michael called out .
" This way guys " ; Michael said as he took us into a bedroom and locked the door behind .
" Are you going to kill us ? " ; Myra asked.
" No , duh " ; Michael said as he kicked the bookshelf on the wall and the bookshelf opened to reveal two sliding doors .
Inside was a huge weapons room . Kinda like the gun shop in John Wick : Chapter 2 .
" Were you a guns dealer ? " ; Ryan asked .
" Nope . Former MI6 " ; Michael replied proudly as he took out several guns and placed them on the table .
" You are twenty seven " ; I said .
" Yeah and I was recruited at the age of seventeen , right after my parents were killed on a secret mission . Worked there till I was twenty four , then joined ISE . Before that dad had made this house as a safe house with all the guns and ammo and other necessities . I added a few while at MI6 " ; Michael explained .
That was the first ever information he had shared about his past .
Like I said , Double meaning .
" Sorry about your parents but this is really cool dude " ; Myra said amazed .
I decided to explore a bit and opened one of the cupboards . It was filled with different colours of leather jackets .
" Love the collection ? " ; Michael asked .
" Yep . Dibs on the black one " ; I said smirking .
" Deal " ; he said patting my head .
" Du bist rude " ; I said to him .
He laughed .
" Thats literally half english and half german " ; he said .
" I know " ; I said smiling .
" Guys , I really suggest that we get some shut eye cause I am exhausted " ; Myra whined out .
" I mean , she is not wrong . " ; I said shrugging .
" Bedrooms this way guys " ; Michael said as he led us out of his secret room and showed us where we would sleep .
" Its weird . I don't feel like sleeping at all " ; I said to Michael as he got under the covers .
" We boarded the plane at twelve in the noon , its close to midnight now and your still not sleepy . Blame it on your excessive adrenaline " ; he said poking my cheek playfully .
" My excessive adrenaline is the reason I am alive right now " ; I sighed .
" I know " ; Michael said looking down at his lap .
" What are we doing tomorrow " ; he asked me .
" Tomorrow we are gonna find Ralph Marston " ; I said laying down .
" Goodnight Sam " ; He said flicking off the lights .
" Goodnight Mikey " ; I said back .