Okay, now I'm gonna continue! BTW, I'll be called "girl" in this part but Rod probably calls me "Laela" in order to make sure I believe those "false memories".
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Rod was on the wheel. Driving far too fast but he didn't care about it. He had to find the traitors as fast as possible and kill them. And... He glanced at the girl behind him. She was sleeping, again.
And he wasn't sure how long time that girl's memories would be like they were now. He had lied to her about the happenings during the past year.
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"Uh, what exactly has happenend? I don't really get this..." The girl mumbled, holding her head. Rod smiled.
"Well, after Mark had shot you, you probably lost your consciousness. You were bleeding a lot and Iram managed to save you on the last minute. But because everyone in your team thought you were dead it was better for them to let they think it is true. And you were the spy from the FBI we couldn't even let the boss(es) know you were alive."
"And? How did I meet those teens?"
"We kept you in a coma but somehow you managed to escape. Even I don't know how. You can figure it out yourself."
The girl frowned. "I... don't know. It seems I had an amnesia or something like that and created another identity and met accidentaly those kids... And when we broke in the HQ..."
"Iram gave you something that made you remember things you had forgotten. And some hours ago I gave you that same madicine but much bigger portion." Rod grinned to the girl and made her flash a faint smile.
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Rod checked the GPS. He saw two spots a bit outside of the New Jersey, two other spots a bit away from them, one spot(he zoomed off) in New York and one spot moving towards the group of four trackers. Rod smiled. Those idiots seemed to have forgotten about the trackers. This was going to be so easy...
