Clair: I told you to leave.
Harlan: Yeah no shit.
I grunted as Clair put the last of my bandaids on me.
Harlan: Clair...
Clair: Don't talk, just get out of here and-
Harlan: Clair... who is Chase?
Clair: What are you-?
Harlan: She isn't who she says she is, Clair.
Clair: You're lying.
Harlan: Ask her. Ask her this.
I nodded for Clair to lean in so I could whisper something to her. Once I whispered it, Clair stepped away from me, and walked out the room.
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Chase: How is he?
Clair: He's all patched up. Give him some time though.
Chase: Good. How's the plan?
Clair: It's on schedule.
Chase: Good.
Clair stood beside Chase. Chase looked at Clair and noticed something.
Chase: What's wrong?
Clair looked at Chase.
Clair: Is there something you aren't telling me?
Chase chuckled.
Chase: Clair, I-
Clair: My parents didn't die on a business trip didn't they?
Chase: Your parents did Clair I-
Clair: Yours?
Chase: Excuse me?
Clair: Yours? What do you mean "yours"?
Chase stopped. Clair was onto something.
Clair: What are you hiding, Chase?
Suddenly, an explosion. Clair and Chase ran back to the party to see agents of T.H.E.P.A. coming down from the ceiling.
Clair: SHIT!
Chase: HOW THE FUCK DID THEY FIND US?
Clair looked around, then spotted May.
Chase: HOW?
Clair doesn't stop looking at May. She nodded at May.
Clair: Give me a second.
Clair ran away, back to where I was being held. She opened the door to see two buff henchmen beat me up. Clair picks up a fire extinguisher and slammed it to the back of their heads.
Clair: Okay, honeymoon's over. What the hell is going on?
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Stitches and Burns
Action|| EVERY MAN HAS THEIR STITCHES AND BURNS || Harlan Oxford Brandle was just a normal agent, but everything changes when he meets the mysterious Clair Delvey. See what made Harlan Brandle the agent he is. Rating: PG-13 Contains: Action Scenes Alchoh...
