1x1 with Myst and Maggy

"It would be hard to miss it" I say, looking up at the shopping centre

"Keep your comments for yourself. Now, I want you to go in and meet me at the garage, but fiddle around a bit, for fifteen to twenty minutes. There will be Chameleon's people there, but I'm sure you can handle them.

"Okay, meet you at garage in 15 minutes." I nodded, walking/hobbling into the centre.

Benedict got in to the garage and found a Honda Civic, a grey one. It was a car no one'd notice. Just a few sparks and the car started. He sat in it waiting for Amelia.

I quickly washed in the toilets before looking around. Soon 15 minutes was up so I walked to the garage and looked around for Benedict.

Benedict waved at her from the Honda grinning.

I saw Benedict so I walk towards the car. "How?" I ask, gazing at the car.

"The magic of screwing up the wires."Benedict answered unlocking the door for her.

I laughed slightly and climbed into the car. "Wont the owners mind?" I say, gazing around the car.

"The owners won't find out. Anyways, we're spies. We're the country's people. We avoid law."Benedict said and drove out of the garage.

I smile, and relax back into the seat. "Bagsy choosing the radio station" I say, turning on the radio.

Benedict turned the radio off without even looking at it."No."

"Awh why?" I ask, pouting.

"Because they can track us with the signal. Anyway, I thought that a curious person like you would have questions about my 'death'."Benedict said.

"Oh yeah. How did you die? Why did you die?" I ask quickly. Turning to look at him

"You've got to be more concrete, you know. Because, I didn't die."Benedict said not looking at her, focusing on the road. He still had a slight car fear from the accident.

"Obviously. Or a ghost is driving the car. Shit. Are you a ghost?" I ask, pretending to be frightened.

Benedict deeply sighed, not answering her questions.

"Okay let me rephrase my questions then; Why did you fake your death? How did you fake it?" I say, not wanting to annoy him.

"Why I faked it isn't such a simple answer. So I won't be telling you that. And about how I faked it, it was one of the simplest and idiotic solutions. I was so disappointed in the HQ when they didn't realize I actually mixed my own blood with animal blood. As easy as it gets."Benedict shrugged lightly.

{don't trust me on this}

(xD the scientists would probably pick up the animal Dna, unless Benedict is secretly related to the animal he killed)

"oh, that makes sense" I say, still curious as to why he faked his death in the first place. "Where about is Chameleon's place?" I asked

{yeah but i've read in one article that animal blood, if reduced one gene, it's similar to the human's blood
and i have got no other idea tbh}

"Have I told you twice, it's in New York."Benedict sighed.

"Yes. But where in New York? To the north,south,east or west?" I asked, looking out of the passenger window
(whatisit?)

{??
imma call it a night. see ya!}

"Manhattan,"Benedict repeated, sighing grumpily.

"Oooh okay" I say, watching as we drive past cars.
(nightnight)