We got in the bio ship and went to my old house. I went inside and grabbed the فہرست of important phone numbers off the fridge. I ran back to the bio ship. I brought out my cell phone and dialed the number.
“Hello this is the operator. Who would آپ like to connect to?” asked the operator
“I’d like to speak to Hera my old babysitter. My name is Alex.” I said
“Okay. I’m putting her through” کہا the voice
“Alex? Is that you?” کہا a woman voice
“Hera? Is that you?” I asked at the same time
“Yes, of course it is!” she said
“Hera, my mother just died. I need an old friend. Please meet me at Happy Harbor in New England at the docks at –“ I checked my watch “at 3:00”
“Anything for آپ sweetie” Hera کہا gently and hung up. The team was silent. I looked out the window, hoping my signal was clear: I did not want to talk. I heard foot steps and Robin was beside me. I looked at him, and he looked back at me. A single tear dribbled off my cheek. One day, I would avenge my mother. And that دن would be soon. Very soon indeed. I got Megan to drop me off at the docks. It was 2:59 and Hera was no where in sight. I sat down and looked into the water, not expecting to see what I did. In the reflection I saw Hera sitting اگلے to me. I turned and saw her for real. She was in her پسندیدہ jeans with her white blouse. Her brown hair was braided with سونا thread, which I figured was fake considering that real سونا weighed like a million pounds. I looked at her with tears in my eyes. She sat down beside me and hugged me as I started to cry again.
“How can the Fates be so cruel and bare to live with themselves?” I managed
“It is not all the Fates that are cruel, just Atropos, cutter of the string of life” Hera caressed my head. I sniffled as I stopped crying. Hera looked upon my face.
“I have a present from your mother” She brought a locket out from behind her back. She put it on my neck.
“Your mother gave this to me and کہا if anything were to happen to her, to give this to you” I opened the locket to find a picture of my mother and my father. But this was no simple locket. It was real gold, and had two مزید slots then a regular locket.
“Hera? I have two questions: What was my fathers name and can I have a picture of you? I need to put it in here” I smiled
“You fathers name was Katar Talique. And of course” she smiled and reached into her bag. She brought out a picture of her in a beautiful dress that almost shimmered in the light. I put it in the locket and hugged her.
“To honor her, I will plan your mother’s funeral” Hera کہا “I will invite any other family دوستوں یا neighbors. But for now, let’s go get some ice cream” Hera کہا as she helped me up.
“Hello this is the operator. Who would آپ like to connect to?” asked the operator
“I’d like to speak to Hera my old babysitter. My name is Alex.” I said
“Okay. I’m putting her through” کہا the voice
“Alex? Is that you?” کہا a woman voice
“Hera? Is that you?” I asked at the same time
“Yes, of course it is!” she said
“Hera, my mother just died. I need an old friend. Please meet me at Happy Harbor in New England at the docks at –“ I checked my watch “at 3:00”
“Anything for آپ sweetie” Hera کہا gently and hung up. The team was silent. I looked out the window, hoping my signal was clear: I did not want to talk. I heard foot steps and Robin was beside me. I looked at him, and he looked back at me. A single tear dribbled off my cheek. One day, I would avenge my mother. And that دن would be soon. Very soon indeed. I got Megan to drop me off at the docks. It was 2:59 and Hera was no where in sight. I sat down and looked into the water, not expecting to see what I did. In the reflection I saw Hera sitting اگلے to me. I turned and saw her for real. She was in her پسندیدہ jeans with her white blouse. Her brown hair was braided with سونا thread, which I figured was fake considering that real سونا weighed like a million pounds. I looked at her with tears in my eyes. She sat down beside me and hugged me as I started to cry again.
“How can the Fates be so cruel and bare to live with themselves?” I managed
“It is not all the Fates that are cruel, just Atropos, cutter of the string of life” Hera caressed my head. I sniffled as I stopped crying. Hera looked upon my face.
“I have a present from your mother” She brought a locket out from behind her back. She put it on my neck.
“Your mother gave this to me and کہا if anything were to happen to her, to give this to you” I opened the locket to find a picture of my mother and my father. But this was no simple locket. It was real gold, and had two مزید slots then a regular locket.
“Hera? I have two questions: What was my fathers name and can I have a picture of you? I need to put it in here” I smiled
“You fathers name was Katar Talique. And of course” she smiled and reached into her bag. She brought out a picture of her in a beautiful dress that almost shimmered in the light. I put it in the locket and hugged her.
“To honor her, I will plan your mother’s funeral” Hera کہا “I will invite any other family دوستوں یا neighbors. But for now, let’s go get some ice cream” Hera کہا as she helped me up.
This was her chance. Sydney jumped up and swung her arms under her legs so that her hands were in front of her. Quickly she swung around, hitting the guard behind her and knocking him out. Ty noticed, and lunged at her. She quickly dodged, grabbing the key for her handcuffs off the guard with the few سیکنڈ that she had earned. Before she could unlock them though, Ty was able to get back up and start kicking at her. Sydney dodged almost all, except one that sharply entered her stomach. Stumbling over, Sydney dropped the key, “Crap.” She calmly mumbled. Ty threw a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at her; she ducked and rolled under him. She grabbed the key and quickly unlocked her cuffs. Sydney sent a مککا, عجیب الخلقت toward Ty, who smartly dogged it and sent on back in return.
**That is literally ALL i have for part 11... Can anyone help??**
**That is literally ALL i have for part 11... Can anyone help??**
