Naomi stepped into the school building, her eye out for the guard. The last thing she wanted to do was to walk into him.
/The guard is at the cafeteria. You can head into the class now/ Kat offered
Naomi followed suit, walking into their class, ready to glue in the chairs as suggested. That part seemed like a dumb idea to her.
Would glue make the seat indestructible?
She could see what Simi was trying to say about that plan but they needed something more incriminating to catch the girls.
And maybe…
A bit wicked.
Naomi applied glue on the arms of the chair and all the places she knew a person could try to lift the seat.She applied a bit around the seats and was soon on to the third one when Kat gasped.
/The guard is heading your way. Hide!/
Naomi pulled out a grapple hook, shooting herself up to the ceil8ng. The gloves boots she had on had tiny pores that could stick on walls and ceilings easily. Naomi held still, watching the guard as he walked into the class.
The old man walked into the room, scanning the room with one sweep of his flashlight.
His phone beeped, echoing through the class. He pulled his phone out of his jacket and slides on the receiver.
/ There's another guard at the gym hall. Two men in total./ Kat informed.
/Can you take them out? Use Freya's method?/ Simi asked.
Naomi knew that method way too well. Tap your victim's pressure points and make them unconscious. Whenever they wake up, they look around and conclude without a doubt that they must have passed out or something.
"Hello? Yes, Queen. I..I've been waiting for your call…" The guard started, walking to the center of the classroom.
Naomi narrowed her eyes in thought. If she jumps down, she would crush the old man! He was standing directly below her too.
Couldn't he take his stupid call outside? Goodness, what was so important?
Naomi knew better than to do whatever was on her mind, it would only make things worse.
Maybe she shouldn't have volunteered in the first place…but the look in Simi's eyes when she'd said she would go.
It was priceless.
No one had ever looked at her with such pride…
/Couldn't he take the call outside?/ Kat asked.
/Unless…/ Simi started.
Naomi smirked; they were having the same thoughts at that moment.
"I couldn't get that night out of my mind you know." The guard said, trying to sound romantic but it on made the girls want to puck!
/What night?/ Kat asked
/You don't want to know./ Simi said
She sure didn't want to either…
"You want a video call? Right now?" He asked, glancing at the door.
/Why do I smell a cheating husband?/ Simi asked, glancing at the ring on the guard's finger.
/Hacked into his phone. That Queen woman is not his wife./ Kat offered.
/More reasons why we should give him something to remember./ Simi muttered.
Naomi wanted to do the same but they better save themselves first, before asking questions about the pot bellied man underneath her.
She was starting to lose patience standing there.
Time was ticking and the sooner she returned before midnight, the better.
/Put on something..you know?/ The man gave a greasy laugh.
That's it!
Naomi crawled back and lowered herself quietly behind the unsuspecting guard. She hits the space between his shoulder and his neck. He choked, falling to the ground and Naomi hurried out of the class.