The Zetta Sonic
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Jayden doesn't hate heights or planes. He just hated having to pass the plane over and over again. He can't count how many planes. He only remembers that his first plane was with Camellia. He returned to his first plane again. That is if they move it to the plane in a certain order.

Marcel's plane is the most comfortable. The seats are soft but the colleagues suck.  Camellia's plane was ugly. But, Jayden was quite comfortable there even though he could not trust the girl one hundred percent yet.

As he was immersed in his own thinking, Jayden realized that his plane was a little different. He recognized that the maneuver that was happening was when he was about to change planes again. He's pretty sure about that. He was also quite certain that he had just been on the plane. It seems too fast if he has to move again.

Jayden waiting. Not long after, the cabin door opened. Two armed men entered while carrying a long barrel. He didn't notice if it was the bodyguard that used to be with Camellia. If the two were the same officers, then they looked quite different this time. There was an ominous and quite gripping aura. Something happened and it wasn't a good thing. It's not impossible if it's time to get thrown out of the plane.

Jayden began walking down the boring hallway while driving away all the bad thoughts. He tried to think of good things like the Special Force had found him or Roban had surrendered unconditionally. That seems a little too beautiful. Jayden circulated a glance, trying to keep an eye around. They led him to a wide enough room opposite the door. He used to wait there until the door was opened to change planes.

“Jayden, oh, Jayden.”

Jayden looked at the male figure on the edge of the door. That's Marcel. The former ICPA agent was playing a gun in his hand. Two guards stood not far from him, each on the side of the plane door. Camellia was standing at the door. Two men stood close to him. Jayden knew the two men were the ones with Camellia. The hands of the three people were tightly handcuffed and tied to each other.

“Hei, Marcel! we have a guest apparently. Too bad my hands are handcuffed so I can't get you a drink.” Jayden made a big smile. He tried to hide his anxiety. “So, where are you going to move me this time? Cattle plane?”

Marcel wincing. “Animal livestock? That's gross.” His face that made a look of disdain lasted a few seconds before being replaced by a grin. “Do not worry. I won't be long. You're not going anywhere either. I mean, not yet. I'm just here to get rid of rat intruders.” Marcel glanced at Camellia. “I've told Roban that not all former ICPA members can be trusted.”

“Like you?” Camellia sneering. “I don't know where Roban got that stupid information, but I didn't betray let alone steal data from you. What stupid idea is that? I don't know how to hack the system. I'm not Jayden.”

Marcel shrugged his shoulders. “I don't know either. Admittedly, it's too hard for you. But, what do I care? I'm just running errands. Roban wants you removed. So don't take revenge on me. Okay?”

Camellia didn't have a chance to talk. The gun in Marcel's hand had already erupted. Camellia fell in a pool of blood. The two people beside him shouted in panic. Soon, the gun erupted again. Jayden looked away when Marcel shot. He doesn't need to see it clearly. He knew that Marcel had fired at close range at his co-worker.

The plane door was open. Two men near the door dragged the three without checking if they were alive or dead. Jayden doesn't have to see what they're going to do. He knew that Camellia and the two men had left the plane. There was only fresh blood on the floor.

A cold wind slapped Jayden in the face. The smell of blood stings. Cold sweat soaked his forehead and back. His chest was pounding, hoping that it was all just a nightmare. If he could, he would have woken up in his room, the day before going to university with Alex. The best conditions before his nightmare series come true.

“You know, Jayden? The same thing can happen to you.” Marcel stepped closer to Jayden. He dodged the pool of blood until he stood right in front of him. The smell of her perfume was nauseating. “I can kill you whenever I want.”

“I hate dealing with smart-ass people. But, yes, this is the famous Jayden.” Marcel laughed when he heard it. “By the way, have you heard the name Damon?”

Jayden did not answer. His brain can guess what happened. Before the day of his abduction, he had a chance to talk to Nadira. The two agree that professor Otto could have contacted Damon given that the man also survived the dam incident. When the name was brought on the plane this time, Jayden knew Damon was involved.

Marcel explained to Jayden. Most of his assumptions are correct. “If Camellia wants to blame people, she can blame Damon.” Marcel laughed at the end of the story. “Do you know where Damon is now? He's at his old base. Where is Zetta Sonic? Hiding out! She was scared after realizing there was another Sonic Zetta.”

“There is only one Zetta Sonic!” sahut Jayden's. He obviously doesn't like it when Marcel calls Damon Zetta Sonic anyway.

“Really? Don't you know Damon's next plan? Oh, of course you don't know. You're stuck here. Hahaha.Damon is planning to attack the mayor's building. He'll be waiting for Sonic to be there. One hour. If he is not present, Damon will destroy his building and kill everyone there.”

“It won't happen. Fergus—”

“What can he do? No ICPA member can win over Damon. Zetta Sonic lost, didn't she? What do you expect? Camellia has also disappeared. No one can help you get out of here.” Marcel laughed satisfied.

Jayden chuckles.

“What's funny?” Marcel obviously didn't like it when the person he was afraid of could still laugh a little like that. “You understand the situation, ‘kan?”

“I just imagined how Zetta Sonic would beat Damon.”

“Don't fantasize! That's impossible!”

“Why? Since he had already lost once then he would never win?” Jayden smiled wryly. “You bet?”

“If Damon wins, you'll lick my shoes!”

“If Zetta Sonic wins, you will all be arrested. Dan, you. I'll check all your crime history. Be prepared to stay in jail for a long time. Or, perhaps worse, in the livestock enclosure.”