65 Old Friend: Part 8 (2/2)
”I just bought it. Pretty neat huh,” Lizeth said.
”Yeah. I agree,” Clara walked with a briefcase to Lynn's car and changed position with her. Lynn moved to the backseat of that luxury car and Clara drove the car.
”Well, How's Serval performance?” Lynn asked.
”Decent enough. She needed more training though,” Lizeth said.
”I allocate some skill points to her skill tree. I forget to introduce that to my previous trainee,” Lynn said.
”What happened to him?” Lizeth asked as she gave back Lynn's night vision goggles.
”He's in a better place. See you later Lynx,” Clara drove away from that parking garage and Lizeth was left alone to deal with the hostage. Nevertheless, she wouldn't regret the fact that she rescued her friend again.
Lizeth entered the car and looked at Iris. She had to return her, but where? The police station would cause more trouble for her while returning her to the dormitory wasn't exactly the brightest idea.
[20.000 Dollar has been transferred]
'Nice. I have around 320k out of the 10 million bounties,' Lizeth said as she closed her phone and noticed that Iris was sleeping in her car. She woke her up.
”Wake up,” she shook her body and she woke up.
She looked around, ”Where am I?” Iris asked.
”You're safe. Where's your home? I need to take you back,” Lizeth said as she drove away from that car park.
Silent.
'Answer me damnit.'
”Could you take me to this address?” Iris handed her phone to Lizeth. It was the address of a school. It was Trinity high school.
”Ma'am, this is a school address isn't it?” Lizeth gave back Iris's phone.
”Yes. I don't need to return to my father,” Iris answered. She knew that Iris lived in the dorm, but she didn't know that Iris wasn't close to her father.
'I risk my life for you. Give me a payment or something will ya?' Lizeth said in her heart.
”Hmm, let me see,” Lizeth opened her phone and pressed something. It was the FSB's favor option. She scrolled to the [Adding Bounty] favor. She searched for Iris's name and found it with her ID detail.
”Could you give me your home address?” She showed her a page with Iris picture and a bounty of 100.000$ with an official FSB's stamp, ”Or you might want to end up in Russia perhaps?” she said.
”Who are you?” Iris started panicking.
”I'm an FSB agent sweetie. I'm from Russia and I can do multiple things with you. You better don't tell your friends or you will end up in Gulag,” Lizeth threatened her as she drove through the night streets.
”What do you want?” Iris asked.
”Your. Home. Address,” Lizeth said and she quickly gave her the phone with her home address. His father lived outside of the town.
”Well then. Let's return you to your parents.”