(Pownel guy? p.o.v)
"Well I guess I'll start with my name." He started.
"We already know that." the lady snapped. After a moment of silence she 'calmly' demanded "Now."
"FIne, Selena." He snapped. " If that is your actual name." He teased, darkly.
She glared at him. "It's not." she said coldly.
"Well… you might know who I am….but, do your bosses?" He asked. Seeming truly curiose.
"If they didn't know, do think I would have bothered with you? Do you think you would be here? Or even alive?"
She snarkally asked.
What she implied was cruel, & dark, & cold of her. It seemed to be her whole personality. How did this woman ever even fool them? How where they so stupid? How was she so good?
"Wait do you want, Selena." I ground out sounding ubset and broken at the same time.
"Now THAT, That's a good question...but a dangerous one." She smiles, looking almost like who i thought she was.
"What's all this for, Selena!? Why'd you drag us here, Selena!?" I bellow, not caring to keep my temper.
"Why'd you have to be so cruel, Selena!? Why'd you leave, Selena!? Why, why, why, why, why.....Why don't you figure it out for yourself!" She yells.
She was always in a rush, wanting the world to move at her pace. Now was no different. We were lucky she was like this, or we never would have gotten away. Busy people don't tend to notice the little things, especially busy people in a rush.
They don't notice things like a few windows being open. A few red dots on the walls. A few black vehicles parked nearby. The slight movement of one of the many shadows in the room. That their guards went silent outside the door. Or, most importantly, that their monologuing.
That is….until it all adds up in the back of their head. And they reach for the radio. "Boys." She grinds out. She's looking around suspiciously now. At least she didn't notice the person behind her yet.