Color Me Grey: Book One of the Alexis Stanton Chronicles by J.C. Phelps

Author:J.C. Phelps
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: action, action adventure, adventure, chick lit, chicklit, color me grey, contemporary, contemporary fiction, contemporary fiction adventure, contemporary thriller, contemporary women, isbn 9780981769004, jc phelps, reflections of grey, shades of grey, women love, women snipers, women spies, women stories, women writers, womens, womens commercial fiction, womens fiction, womens fiction chicklit, womens lit, womens literature, womens stories
Publisher: J.C. Phelps

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Chapter Eleven

The backpack I had the first time was packed and ready to go when Mr. Black arrived the next morning. I heard him pull up and was in the SUV almost before the tires stopped moving. I was ready to get out of there and start back into training. The sooner we got this done the sooner we could go out on jobs again.

I had gotten myself motivated for a long car ride again and had brought books this time. We drove to the office and when we got parked in the garage I asked him, “Should I wait in here?”

“Nope, we’re flying this time,” he answered.

I grabbed my stuff and we trooped up to Suite 73. Gabriella was at her post. She looked a bit dressed up; I figured she must have known Mr. Black was going to be in today.

“Good morning, Mr. Black. Good morning, Ms. Grey.” she said as we walked in.

“Good morning, Gabriella.” I replied and Mr. Black nodded in her direction as we passed. We went straight to Mr. White’s office to find him alone in the office. I had expected to see Mr. Brown this morning too. Mr. Black had said we were flying.

“Here,” Mr. White said and handed Mr. Black a satellite phone and a few other electronic devices. “Keep this at the cabin so you can report your progress.”

Mr. Black handed me one of the small electronic devices and said, “Put this in your pack.” I did as I was told and then had to hurry to catch up with the two men before they entered the elevator.

Mr. White pressed the down button, but I had expected him to push up to take us to the helipad. We came out at the lobby and I followed them to the car garage. Mr. White took the front passenger seat of the SUV, so I was left in the back with the gear. Mr. Black handed me the rest of the electronic devices along with the satellite phone, except a small box with a screen of some kind and said, “Put one in each bag and the phone in my pack.” There were only three duffle-type bags besides Mr. Black’s backpack and mine but we were on the road before I finished stowing the gadgets. I had an idea of what they were, tracking devices of some kind, but why would we need them was my question.

Mr. Black drove us to an unknown airfield some distance from the city. We unloaded the backpacks and duffel bags. Mr. White carried a duffel bag and Mr. Black and I each carried a bag and our backpacks. To where, I still didn’t know. We walked across the blacktop toward a small airplane and I assumed we would be using it instead of the helicopter. I was confused, but I was just along for the ride so I didn’t say anything or ask any questions. I had found it better to keep my mouth shut and wait to see what was going to happen next.

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