You're Going Down

Gemini is a gangster by night and a normal teen by day, second in command of one of the most powerful gangs in New York. Sienna is a professional spy, intent on bringing crime down. Red's just been in too many bad places in her life... What happens when all three meet?


22. Escape plans

Sienna's POV

"We need something to write with...." I looked sceptically around the room, scanning it although I was almost positive of the outcome.

"Ooh! I have something!" exclaimed Gemini enthusiastically- someone was obviously dying to get out of here. We stared at her expectantly, waiting for her to speak...

"Well, get the hell on with it!" Red almost yelled at Sienna. The tension hanging in the air was palpable.

Then, without a single word spoken, she traipsed airily into her room, leaving us behind in a state of confusion.

Pressing my ear intently up against the wall, a muffled scrabbling was audible, like someone looking for something; a little while later Gemini returned, her arms laden with a myriad of equipment. We looked at her, puzzled, and she took our expressions as a sign to answer.

"Oh... Well, I decided to make this rat-hole our base, so we can congregate here to plan... And, I wasn't bothered to walk back and forth, so I brought all the supplies we might need."

I nodded slowly, before rummaging through her supplies. There was...

God! She had a camera, a tracking device, a sensor...

"Where the hell did you get all this?" I exclaimed.

She smirked slyly "Getting it's the easy part... It's knowing how to use it that comes in handy."

With that, she began intricatley fiddling with some dials on the tracking device, presumably setting it up, but I watched her intensely. It was only once my train of thought had got rolling that I realized what she had done. I gasped, my throat wrenched shut by the dry realization. No, no, no... How could she have done this? I stormed out, so furious that I was in fits, to where the evidence was.

And lying stone cold on the floor, heart still beating but with a severely dented head, was the man clad in layers of black.

The security guard.

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