The Master Machine

                                                      Clarissa   --------------------------------------------> 

Chapter five

Clarissa POV

    That boy waz so infuriazing! He zought he knew it all, mais Il ne sait rien! Garcon bête. The worz thing waz that I had created a truce wiz him. Ze could not be trusted. Ze was too loose zand he zave me hiz personal information zoo quickly. Zour agency would be shocked zat the American ways. Ils ont donné des informations personnelles trop vite. Zough I suppoze he could have been lying, zut I couldn’t zee that. I waz highly trained for zis kind of zing.

      Zpeaking of my zagency, zey would be waiting for a phone call. Zhey would not be happy with my truce, but I would zexplain zat I would act as eef I trusted heem, zen when he waz going to betray me, I wood betray heem first. I said by to zat garcon bête and zen I went to my hotel room.

      I took out my portable. I set it on ze desk and pressed 1539 zon the phone. It rang and rang and zen ze image of my boss came on to ze large holographic screen.

     “Oh, Clarissa! Zow zare you? What nooz have you brought zus? Ze have been waiting for your call.”

     “Zes well I zan into anozher spy. Heez name eez David Carson. He eez an American spy.”

      “Well zone. Zid  you give him zour name?”

       “No I zave heem a false last name. I plan to betray heem before he betrays me. Ze will not even zet the chance to get to ze next piece. I will see what heez lead eez and zen I will betray heem to get to ze piece before heem. France weel have eets rightful glory!

      “Very vell. Zou are sure dat dis plan vill work?”

      “Yez, but I veel have to be careful because he vill try to betray me az vell.

      “Good Clarissa. Zood bye.”

      “Zood bye.”

       Ze hung up ze call and I put it away. Zust a zecond after I put eet in my bag zit rang once again. I waz tired of my agency questioning zmy worth. I picked up ze phone.

      “What do you vant znow?!”

      “I-I just wanted to tell you that I got a lead!”

     “Zavid? Eez that you?”

     “Um…yeah. I just wanted to say that my agency found a great lead?”

      Thees was good. He waz going to tell me heez lead, zen I would act nice, zuntill the journey vere I wood take all heez gear and clues and leeve.

     “Oh I zam sorry. I zought you vere anozher. Vere eez zis lead of yours?” What eez it?”

     “It-It’s in London. He’s been spotted there.”

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Finally uploaded! This chapter is dedicated to NinjaWrites for helping me create Clarissa's character. Check out her page; she's written some pretty cool stuff. Also thanks to CharmedKS1997, my sister for being a major help in writing this chapter. One more thing: Please comment and vote. If you have criticsm fire away. I just want yo know if you like the story or not.