112) Suspicions and Short Skirts
Edward
When Amanda and Vasili arrived back home, the number of shopping bags they had had Marco and I a bit perplexed. Their little outing seemed like a complete overhaul than just a simple short trip in attempts to prevent boredom. Since they had arrived they had disappeared into mine and Vasilis bedroom. Their laughter had me suspicious.
"What do you think their doing?" Marco frowned as we heard another roar of laughter from the other side of the house.
"I have no idea but I know for a fact it's not good," I sighed. We had just finished planning the attack that would take place tomorrow afternoon in Russia. I was trying my best to keep my stress levels low but with a job on this scale it was frightening. It was either everything went nearly or exactly to plan or we would face a large number of casualties if we did not.