Mask of Silver

[Wednesday]

This is the story idea I had while Mrs. Bickling was talking to us.

[Wednesday]

It was about midnight when Aida woke. She got out of bed as quietly as she could and started to get dressed for work. But as always Vince woke up, it was like he had an alarm go off in his head.
"Aida?" He said sleepily. "What are you doing up this early?"
"I have to go to work." She said as she continued to get dressed.
Vince stood up and walked over to her. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and put his head on her shoulder. "Why does the agency have you working such extreme hours? You never get any sleep."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine," She said softly rubbing his dark skin.
He turned her around to face him. "If you say so, I just want you to be careful. I don't want anything to happen to you." He rubbed her cheeks gently staring into her shining green eyes.
She stared up at him torn with sadness inside. She wished she could tell him what she really did, but she knew that he would never accept her. She loved him with every fabric of her being and would rather die then lose him.
He pulled her closer to him and lifted her chin up. He could tell she was hiding something from him. He could see it in her eyes, but he never asked her about it. He hoped one day she would trust him enough to tell him. He would wait forever for that day, because then they would reach a deeper meaning in their relationship. "I love you," He said as he came in slowly to kiss her. It was a long and passionate kiss, one that anyone would be jealous of.
"I'll be careful," She said.
Vince went back to the bed and sat down.
Aida continued to dress and grabbed one of her bags. "I'll be home in the morning." She said walking over to him. They kissed again and she left.
Vince knew that he wouldn't be able to get any sleep with her gone, he would just say awake and worry.

[Friday]

((awww poor Vince))

[Repo Man]

(wow. I feel retarded. When I was reading this, I was thinking to myself, "What does she do for a living?" and then after I finished reading it I scrolled to the title and I was all...DUH!! LOL

Great start and story becca. You made me feel retarded already. XD)

[Wednesday]

Vince turned on the TV hoping that there would be something on to take his mind off of Aida. As soon as the picture came on the news caught his attention.

"Reports say that Inspector Cakalia called off all officers at the West Side Insurance Company where Silvermoon has left her note. We have not comfirmed his reasonings for this but we assume that he has a plan to finally capture her. This maybe a night that will go down in..."

Vince seriously doughted that they would come even close to capturing Silvermoon. She was, for lak of a better would, unstoppable. Beside's he didn't want her to be captured, it seemed like every time she stole something, families that needed money would suddenly have it and other things like that. She seemed more like Robin Hood then anyone else.

[Wednesday]

The night was quiet except for the few police sirens far off in the distance. Silvermoon looked over the scene at West Side Insurance Company. It was strangly empty, that was her first sign of trouble. Something wasn't right but she had to do what she had to do.
She quietly went down the fire escape of the building next to the West Side building, making sure at every moment that it was safe to continue. Once she was down she fired off a grapling hook and began to climb.
She stop at an open window and went inside. She could tell that the window had been set to be open, it was to cowiencadental.
The window suddenly slammed down behind her. Just as she thought a trap.
"Welcome Silvermoon." A voice said over the intercom.
"Ya, ya, shut up Greg." She voiced making her way through the halls. She knew the inspector well, and knew that he was getting better with his tricks. But she always found a way out.
"You won't be getting away this time, my plan is fool proof."
"To bad I'm not a fool." She remarked to herself as she picked the lock on the elevader. Once she was on she pressed the botton for the top floor. It moved up a few levels then stopped. "Figures."

[Wednesday]

Before she even had a chance to look around for a way out the door to the elevador slide open. "I might as well follow where he's leading me." She said stepping out of the elevador.
There was a line of lights heading to the staircase. She followed gently moving with her usually grace though inside she was staying quiet cosious. She made her way up the stairs until she came to a open door. She walked through and the door closed behind her and the sound of it locking echoed through the room.
It was a small room with nothing in it except a large window on the opposite side of her. Greg was standing there looking through the window.
"You know I didn't think you would actually follow into the trap." He said, she shrugged. "It wouldn't have mattered anyway, you would have still ended up here trapped like a rat in a cage."

[Wednesday]

"Let's see how good you really are," He said pressing a button on the consol before him.
Before she even had a chance to give him a witty come back a hundred red beams of light went in every direction and she froze in place. She narrowed her eyes, this wasn't so bad she had done stuff like this all the time.
But that wasn't all, a gas started to enter the room. "Sleeping gas," He said conferming her suspisions. "You have two minutes to make it to the window then I promise to turn it off and we can move to the next stage." She smiled at the challenge.

[Wednesday]

She easily made her way through the beams of light without even getting close to any of them. The room however, was longer then it looked and she could feel the sleeping gas starting to take effect. She knew she had to hurry if she was going to be able to make it through the other tasks he had planned for her.
By the time she made it to the glass she was very drowsy. As promised Greg turned off the gas and the beams.
"All right, NEXT!" He said pressing another button.