from the organization they were attached. She answ

ite Knight?" Cynthia a

scent Airport tomorrow around nine in the morning. Prepare yourself. The warrior

ysteriously when she got another mission. It has been three months since she

a package that her father

r mission, isn't it my child?" Her f

orrow morning for my mission." Cynt

given to you is too risky. But I have confidence in you." Her fa

m, an ID, some gadgets and a silencer gun. She held the gun and felt excited for tomorrow's mission. After a while, she put down the gun back to the box and hid the box

of her sports car. She proceeded towards the Crescent Aiport terminal wearing her flight attendant uniform and

the plane where Congressman Bernard Sanchez was boarding. She went aboard and pretended to be a flight attendant. When

nderful day to travel, isn't i

n Bernard answered with

he Congressman grinned with a smile on his face and waved his bodyguards to get lost s

She darted the gun directly to him and the Congressman got hit by the bullet. She pulled the trigger of her gu

uickly walked towards the exit lane. Apparently, Congressman's men went back to the plane when they saw he

ader of them commanded with a loud

at her. The people inside the Airport began

'll take care of them. Hurry!" On

kly but she was shot on her

it!" She

de a ladies room. She quickly took off her disguise and shifted her clothes to a new one. She wrapped her wounded arm with her handkerchief, concealing it from bleeding more. She walked out of the ladies room in a hurry

as with him in the car. After a few minutes, Cynthia sat up from the back seat. She

if he was just imagining things or not. But his eyes widened in disbelief when he conf

get you to a hospital." The

pain. " Thank you!" She sai

and drove again. " What's y

back. She reminded him of the man she had danced with at a

t?" He asked again glancing at

using trouble there. I thought this car was mine and I was waiting for my driver but I guess I

pital in the City. I'm heading towards the hospital now actua

e tightly holding her wounded arm. Oscar felt that he somehow knew th