#cloningfailure

@cloningfailure

The only thing saved to the memory stick was a singular video. Once the video loaded, what appeared was a rather clumsily shot recording of none else but Richard Oliver Mayhew. He was tied down to a chair in the middle of a darkened room. The only light source was that of a naked lightbulb, shining down right atop of him. However, he wasn’t alone. They were barely in shot, but beside him stood two people, whose faces were cloaked in the shadows. The Scotsman didn’t have any visible injuries, but he looked exhausted and absolutely shaken. His face was void of any colour. “S-..Sarah. D-.. Darlin’.” Amidst the stutters, Richard’s voice was rather stiff. His gaze moved left to right, not to mention he was looking behind the camera, as if he were reading something. “I’m-... I’m sorry I haven’t been home in a few days, but somethin’s come up. I don’t wanna keep ya’ so I’ll make this quick. Come to the abandoned Aldwych Station tonight at three. Find the seventh tunnel. Wha’ they want-... Th-.. They don’t want money. All ya’ need to bring is Kira. Her life for mine. Make sure to bring no back up ‘cause they’ll know. Follow this and I will come back in once piece. Fail to follow any of these instructions and I will be-... I will be shipped to yer’ front door in a box.” Richard’s voice began to stagger as he did his level best to fight the tears prickling in his eyes. “I’m waitin’.-- No. Ya’ can’t do this!” exclaimed Richard. He seemed to be looking at somebody this time. “Ya’ can’t! She’s just a wee girl!-- Sarah. Sarah, don’t do it! Don’t make the deal! I’ll be a’right!-- Ya’ bastard! Ya’ can’t do this.” In one swift blow, one of the people standing beside Richard knocked him out in the back of his head with the butt of their gun. The video went dead.

             he’s   irritated   but   mostly   at   himself.   he   shouldn’t   have   been   an   asshole   to   her   the   last   time   they   were   together.   she   already   hated   his   guts   so   he   just   gave   her   another   reason   to   do   so.   ❝    come   on   now   ,   love   !!    ❞    he   shouted   with   his   hands   cupping   his   mouth   to   voice   his   volume   louder.    ❝    you   can’t   avoid   me   forever   !!    ❞    he   shouted   once   more   ,   looking   up   at   her   window   in   her   backyard.   that’s   when   one   of   her   neighbors   yelled   at   francis   to   shut   up   but   he   glances   over   his   shoulder   and   screams   back   ,    ❝    shut   the   fuck   up   ,   you   miserable   cunt   !!    ❞

         “You do like me better, yeah?” Eggsy grinned and scratched behind one of JB’s floppy ears. He was a friendly little dog, but he had his favorites and the agent just tried to be one of them. “You’re the only one I can really talk to.” A dog that had no capacity to spill his secrets. Even those he trusted completely; Sarah, his mother, were limited by the things Merlin considered classified. “Come here, you ham.” He lifted the dog from the ground and put him in his lap.

[  ☏ ᴛᴇxᴛ; ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ ᴡɪꜰᴇ ]    Guessing you were at Jacks last night then?

“Do not make me carry you upstairs like little baby,” said Helena and waited for her sister to do as she was told.