Untitled book I’m writing.

She wanted to wait, to keep watching. She didn’t think of herself as a spy. More like an observer. For Elizabeth really had no choice anymore.
People were out to get her, all for the information she knew.
But being on the run did have its perks, Elizabeth traveled to places she never thought she would ever see before.
But Elizabeth knew her time had come, she must leave this place. Elizabeth wouldn’t have the answers she needed from this person. Six months ago her life was great, friends, family and she was engaged. But that all changed when she stumbled upon secrets that weren’t meant for the public to hear or see. Now she seen everyday as if it was her last. Rachel honestly wanted to give up. Just end it all anyways. What was the point in trying to take down the very people who started all this? I mean it’s not like people care about me anyways. They believe me to be a trader, a spy against my own country. How could her loved ones believe this to be true of her? No she had to fight to clear her name, if only it was for herself.

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