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Elliot laughed and smacked his chest, "That's just cruel, Jacob!" She kissed his neck before rolling off of him and onto the bed besides him. She looked at him and sighed, "You should get some sleep. You must be tired." She sat up and looked around the room. None of their things, other than Elliot's medical bag came with them from the old hideout.... Which meant she had no clean clothes other than the ones she wore on her back. She took off her shirt and walked over to the door and closed it. She looked back at Jacob as she took off her pants, "No funny ideas, mister. You need sleep."

She folded the clothes and climbed under the blankets. She just didn't want to have to sleep in the clothes she'd have to live in.
Elliot looked at him, "One... I knocked you out before you really have the chance and Two... Just because it has happened before does not make me feel better," She laughed and kissed his nose. She wrapped her arms around his neck and remained lying on top of him. She relaxed against him and looked around the room, "So? Is this our new room?"

It was nice. Bigger than her old room but only by a little. There was a closet and another door that she assumed to be the washroom, but other than a dresser, the room was completely bare. She looked at Jacob, "It looks like when Kyle comes angrily knocking on the door... You'll have to face him...... By the way... Was he really that angry about what you said the other day... About... referencing a book?"
Elliot swore, "Oh god! I didn't even see it! I was too busy thinking about getting you out of there," She looked at Kyle, "Get him inside, I'll grab my bag and patch him up."

She turned and ran back to the truck, cursing to herself. She grabbed her bag and pulled it onto her shoulder before running back and finding Jacob. She placed her bag down in front of him and grabbed her alcohol cloth before gingerly cleaning out the blood. She looked at him, "I'm sorry I didn't see it soon."

She shook her head and grabbed a needle and quickly sterilized it before she sat on Jacob's lap and turned his head to the side to stitch him up. When she was done, she covered it with a cotton bandage and sighed, resting her forehead against his shoulder, "I'm an idiot.... I should have checked you over for injuries... Bloody hell, you were bleeding... I should have seen that...."
Elliot laughed a little at him, "Well, aren't you a romantic."

The truck slowed to a stop and the two men climbed out. Elliot looked through the windshield to see that arrived at what she supposed to be the safe house. She patted Jacob's chest and opened her door. She held his head up as she climbed out from under him and out of the truck. Placing it on the seat, she leaned over him and smiled, "Do you need some help getting out of the truck?"
Elliot looked down at him and laughed, "Good. You're okay."

She leaned over and kissed him, smiling at him, "I was worried you were going to be mad that you didn't get to run out of there guns a blazing."

She didn't move to help him off, she didn't mind him on her lap and he could still be weak from when she knock him out. She continued to run her hand threw his hair and smiled, "Kyle found a safe house downtown... Said that it isn't much though..."

The soldiers in the front seat stared straight ahead, ignoring them. Which Elliot was slightly thankful for. She smiled at him, "We can share a room... To avoid taking up space... If you want to..."
"Alright," Elliot said as she looked down at the sleeping Jacob, "We'll be there soon."

She kept running her hand through his hair. He was in need of a haircut still. She laughed a little, silly man. She smiled as she continued to look at his sleeping face. She was happy to be in love with this man. Her hand ran along the side of his face, then neck, resting on his chest. Her other hand remained tangled in his hair as she looked at him. She hoped he'd wake soon....
Elliot nodded, "Thank you, Kyle."

She sat down next to Jacob and took his arm, wrapping it around her shoulder. She sighed slightly and rested her head on his shoulder as she weighted. When the truck drove up, she jumped to her feet. A man climbed out and ran over to her, helping her lay Jacob in the back. She climbed in after him and rested his head on her lap. Once the other man was in, they tore off down the street. Elliot ran her hand through the sleeping Jacob's hair and sighed as she looked out the window. She wasn't sure how happy he'd be when he woke up. She leaned over and kissed his forehead before she spoke again to Kyle, "We're in the truck. On our way to you."
Anastasia laughed and nodded, "Yes, read to them. It soothes them... They love it when I read to them on the balcony."

She watched as Samsul gave in and grabbed a book off the nightstand. She smiled when she saw the book that he had grabbed. She giggled a little, "I've been reading that to them non-stop. I think they are going to know all the words to it by the time they pop out."

She rested her head on his shoulder as he started to read. She closed her eyes as he did, listening to the rumbling of his voice. She relaxed lying there with him, taking deep breaths. Which was both good for the baby and herself. She'd been tired for so long, it was nice to get a moment to relax. She rolled onto her side and moved her pillow, hugging it between her legs. Lying on a bit of a strange angle, she rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes again. As she listened she managed to get some sleep.
Elliot sighed and shook her head, ensuring that he was completely untied from the chair. She pursed her lips, "We are going to have to have a reason to get you out of here.... But you sir, can't be conscious," She help a small syringe in her hand, "Sorry," She said as she stabbed it into his neck, "This will put you out for long enough for me to get you out of here..."

Once he was out, she emptied a separate syringe out on the floor under the chair. Then, she wrapped his arm around her and lifted him, having him lean against her. She opened the door and the robots were surprised that he was still alive, even if he was out cold. She looked at them, "The Voice wants him to be made an example of. Killing him here, isn't going to do us any good. I used a memory wiping syringe, he won't remember what happened her and I assume we won't have to go through this again. Move, he's only going to be out for so long. She lugged him through the building then out to the street. She tried to get as far away from the building as possible before she sat the sleeping Jacob against a wall and took his earpiece, "Kyle... It's Elliot. I got Jacob.... Can you send someone to get us?"
Elliot ran to the area and looked around, it was a mess. People and robots alike dead on the ground. However, there was no sign of Jacob or the ones that took him. She could only assume where he had gone. She'd know exactly where he was, had she been able to remember anything. She grasped the sides of her head. She had left the place before and gone back after they took away her memories. They didn't taken those ones away, she could remember those... if she tried. She closed her eyes and her brain started to pull out streets and landmarks that she knew until she reached the pristine white building. She smiled and laughed a little before she started running again.

When she reached the building, she knew that she couldn't just storm in, they'd take her down before she had the chance to even figure out where Jacob was.... Maybe... She could make them show her. She walked up normally to the building and opened the door. Two robots turned on her and she looked at them both blankly, "My mission has been interrupted. Someone took my target from me. Jacob Williams. He's been brought here. Show me to him. Now."

The two nodded and guided her to the room. Once she reached the door she dismissed them and took a deep breath. She was freaking out. One wrong move, one hint that she wasn't with them, and they would kill Jacob and her both. She threw the door open and looked at the robots in the room, "What are you doing with my target?"

"The Voice lost connection with you. We took matters into our own hands," One of the robots replied.

Elliot shook her head, "You idiots. I let them remove it. The Voice had one job for me. Take out the resistance leader. I've been warming him up but he surely wouldn't trust me with The Voice whispering in my head now would he? I've been getting my information in my own way."

She looked them all over, "Get out. Let me finish the job."

She stepped forward and let them all leave. With no tenderness or care, she sat Jacob's chair back on its four legs as the door closed. The moment they were alone, she walked around to the front of him. Her knee rested on the chair between his legs as she kissed him deeply, "God... Don't scare me like that...."

She reached around him and started to untie him. She ignored the fact that she was crying, "You scared me... A lot...."
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