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:hi: Hello everyone! Next update is tomorrow since I have up to chapter twenty-one already written. 
So enjoy and don't forget to review!
-erin
Chapter Sixteen
-Vaughn’s POV-
“What do you mean you have a hostage situation?”
“Simon.”
“Who did he take? I hope not Mr. Tolton!”
“No, he took Senor Hernandez and shot his bodyguard. I escaped from the conference room through the air vents. Simon’s supposed to be calling with his demands in about five minutes.”
“Okay. Go! I’ll get the authorities.”
“No! We’ll wait until after twenty-four hours.” And with that I hung up.
-End of POV-
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-Nadia’s POV-
On our way back to New York City, Sydney received a call. From hearing what she said, it sounds like trouble. I think Mrs. Tolton is worried because Syd mentioned Mr. Tolton’s name.
“Mrs. Tolton, Mr. Tolton and Agent Vaughn cannot make it to the tour of New York City. The conference is going longer than expected,” Sydney said. I could tell she was lying.
“Oh alright. For a minute there you had me worried.”
No one said anything for the rest of the ride back. Eric and I haven’t called a truce yet, so it might be a while.
-End of POV-
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-Vaughn’s POV-
I casually walked back in and went to the conference room, through the doors. Everyone was shocked that I came through the actual doors. About two minutes later the phone rang. I pressed speakerphone.
“Good afternoon, Senor Hernandez here is still alive. Here’s your proof.”
Senor Hernandez got on the phone, “Hello all. I am alive for now. You must meet the following demands within the next twenty-four hours: four million in cash, four firearms, and someone to take my place.”
The call ended, “Attention!” I called out after everyone started freaking out.
“We will NOT meet the demands of Simon.”
“But that’s absurd!” Someone yelled out.
“No, because another agent, one of the best in the field and myself will rescue Senor Hernandez. I cannot promise you this will work. Two other agents will stay with all of you while this goes on for your safety. Questions?”
People asked questions and I answered each of them to the best of my knowledge. During the questions I remembered that my op-tech was x-ray vision sunglasses…good thing the sun was setting and it was shining in my eyes. I put them on and looked around. They were all clean. Just as I passed some man I spotted a bomb in the bookcase. Immediately, I called Marshall.
“Marshall.”
“It’s Vaughn. I need your help.”
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So enjoy and don't forget to review!-erin
Chapter Sixteen
-Vaughn’s POV-
“What do you mean you have a hostage situation?”
“Simon.”
“Who did he take? I hope not Mr. Tolton!”
“No, he took Senor Hernandez and shot his bodyguard. I escaped from the conference room through the air vents. Simon’s supposed to be calling with his demands in about five minutes.”
“Okay. Go! I’ll get the authorities.”
“No! We’ll wait until after twenty-four hours.” And with that I hung up.
-End of POV-
-----------------------------
-Nadia’s POV-
On our way back to New York City, Sydney received a call. From hearing what she said, it sounds like trouble. I think Mrs. Tolton is worried because Syd mentioned Mr. Tolton’s name.
“Mrs. Tolton, Mr. Tolton and Agent Vaughn cannot make it to the tour of New York City. The conference is going longer than expected,” Sydney said. I could tell she was lying.
“Oh alright. For a minute there you had me worried.”
No one said anything for the rest of the ride back. Eric and I haven’t called a truce yet, so it might be a while.
-End of POV-
-----------------------------
-Vaughn’s POV-
I casually walked back in and went to the conference room, through the doors. Everyone was shocked that I came through the actual doors. About two minutes later the phone rang. I pressed speakerphone.
“Good afternoon, Senor Hernandez here is still alive. Here’s your proof.”
Senor Hernandez got on the phone, “Hello all. I am alive for now. You must meet the following demands within the next twenty-four hours: four million in cash, four firearms, and someone to take my place.”
The call ended, “Attention!” I called out after everyone started freaking out.
“We will NOT meet the demands of Simon.”
“But that’s absurd!” Someone yelled out.
“No, because another agent, one of the best in the field and myself will rescue Senor Hernandez. I cannot promise you this will work. Two other agents will stay with all of you while this goes on for your safety. Questions?”
People asked questions and I answered each of them to the best of my knowledge. During the questions I remembered that my op-tech was x-ray vision sunglasses…good thing the sun was setting and it was shining in my eyes. I put them on and looked around. They were all clean. Just as I passed some man I spotted a bomb in the bookcase. Immediately, I called Marshall.
“Marshall.”
“It’s Vaughn. I need your help.”
PM LIST
cupcake55
iheartvaughn
texasalias2004
benzmine
derevkointraining
Nicky_Bristow
sydneymicheal
tubby
Nadia Weiss
grassyass
KAliasGirl
UndercoverPhoenix47
fire*N*ice
mnkdance963
Aliaschick347
Love That Arvin Sloane
syd-157
AliasSydney502
Catfishally
ALIAS_chick
dandan
