I dont own TDI, put me behind bars and in chains because, I DONT
Readers- Again thank you for reviewing it puts me in a happy mood, I
think your reviews are better than candy.
*points a Lindsay* O_O and youuuuuuu..
Wheres my money?!
and walks away*
HEY!!!! GET BACK HERE!
looked at the briefcase that arrived at theyre hotel room. One top
strapped to the briefcase was a delicately folded piece of paper.
Trent picked it up and read it. It says go to this party, go to
the west hall with the case and wait for a person named Chris hell
tell you what to do from there, and dont forget to look specious,
and the cloths your wearing is in the closet. Trent pointed to the
address on the backside of the paper, Thats were we need to
go. All right then lets eat first, I ordered some room
service. Duncan pointed at the food. The two boys almost
immediately shoved food down there throat until they noticed that the
woman did not join them. Duncan motioned her over, and saw a slight
hesitation Come on, you too, I know your hungry. She decided to
go over and joined them. My name is Duncan and this is, Trent.
Trent nodded his head because he had food in his mouth. Courtney was
in between emotion of jumping over the table to kill them both, or to
sit and smile. She choose neither. My name is Courtney. she
kept her conversation short to control herself from strangling him.
She is not use to people knowing her identity unless she was about to
kill them. Just then her earring went off, but only she could her.
Courtney go somewhere where we can talk.