"We have reasons to belive that Connecticut has gone rouge", the director told me.
It had been 3 days since we had gone on are mission and there was no news on connie.
The director had wanted to talk to me about her.
"What makes you think she went rouge", I asked him.
He looked at me.
"These suits are designed were we can track them. But if the suit is taken off or disabled then we can't track them",the director explained.
"Can you track it if she died", I asked.
He nodded"it must be off or disabled".
I nodded. Connie was smart enough to do that.
"So you cant track her suit", I said and he nodded.
"Well what makes you think that I know any information. That's why I here right", I growled.
He looked at me. "You were, let's say, the closest to her".
I glared at him through my helmet.
"I didn't know she was planning anything. I do admit she was acting weird the day we were assigned this mission. But connie never ever told me about this", I told him truthfully.
He nodded"well is there anything else you'd like to discuss with me".
I shook my head, as he nodded. "You shall go know but if I kind out that you know something....".
I nodded and walked out of the room.
Time skip
I walked into the painting room and seen york.
He was bent over his helmet painting it.
I sat down next to him taking off my helemt looking at him.
He smiled and looked at me"hey".
"Hi", I told him setting my helemt down on the table.
Grabbing white paint I looked at my helmet.
"What are you doing with white", york asked glancing at me.
"You'll see", I smiled and got to work.
I painted x's around my eyes and a shark's mouth. It looked like sharkfaces mask.
Setting down the paint I admired my work.
"Woah your good at art", york said looking at my helmet in aw.
I shrugged and picked up my helemt and left to my room.
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Ok this was just a filler chapter.
Welp the next chapter will have more action scenes!
