*Title: Jason*
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Rubbing the squeezed leaves on Morgana face, Mama took a breath and turned to I and Israel ” Your friend is fine” Mama told us as Morgana laid on the bed in Mama small room. Mama was the same woman who had treated me when I was shot. ” Thank you mama” Israel said to the old woman. ” What kind of work do you guys do that warrant you getting almost all the times, why are the both of you dressed in black?” Mama asked turning to myself and Israel, ” We are..” Israel stammered as he thought of what to say, ” We are spies Mama” I chipped in while israel turned to me in shock, ” We shouldn’t lie to the old woman” I whispered to him. “What a dangerous job, now I understand” She had said to us and left the room. ” What the hell did you just do?” israel asked immediately mama had left, ” Nothing ” I simply replied sitting on the bed side with Morgana who we had brought here some hours ago after she had passed out again, I tried the mouth to mouth respiration, it didn’t revive her. I didn’t believe we could have made it alive from the port some few hours ago, the unexpected had actually happened. We had tried losing the captives when two vans arrived at the port, they were filled with guards, more men in suits. They were about fifty and the three of us didn’t stand a chance against them, we had to jump into the sea and find a way of escaping, it was in the course of this escape that Morgana had passed out and I had to bring her to mama, the
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