"What the hell do آپ want me?" Alicia Screamed as soon as she woke up.She woke up paranoid. She was in a completely Cleaned off Concrete room. The only peice of furniture was the chair she was tied to. Other then that, A camera, probably out of focus, a Sink, a bunk, and a storm drain big enough to fit one of the men that kidnapped her. She looked at her Abductors. The one with watery blue eyes smiled, then Squatted down to her height. His fat body wrinkling in the process."Because we heard about you." Alicia struggled with the ropes, when really, She was getting the seret pocket چھری from...
Alex and بھیڑیا started to اقدام back to the tail of the Boeing 747 where the back leads to the front. They went inside the cargo hold taking careful steps. They caught sight of two افغان looking men in the hold talking, not in English but a language. Luckily there was cargo boxes and luggage everywhere and hid themselves. They stop and listened to what they said. بھیڑیا then کہا “they are talking about what they should do with the hostages.”
Alex looked up at him and کہا “how do آپ know what they were talking about? I thought آپ went to Iraq not Afghan”
High above the Atlantic a 747 was flying to New York thirty-six thousand feet from the water Alex Rider was in a heartbroken mood after remembering Jack Starbright about a hundredth time. He is sitting in business class plane with Edward and Elizabeth Pleasure taking him to America so he can start a new life. Edward Pleasure saw that Alex was in a bleak mood so he asked “Alex are u alright u need anything.”
“No I’m fine” Alex whispered.
“Okay then tell me if u have a problem okay”
Then a sudden flash caught Alex’s sight and thought that he saw someone he notice from one...