FF: Love at the Most Unexpected Place Ch20 9/21 - Page 2

nice start ...next chapter please😊

definitely worth continuing - I am already hooked and waiting for the next part eagerly!

naina

Wow! now that's a really different plot .. do update soon. Would love to have PM notification when u update 😊

truly awesome...do cont...pm me soon

I N T R E S T I N G CONTINUE plzzz loved it cnt wait to see more

Hmmm i wonder where this is going...sounds a bit intersting, not sure if i like it just yet. You'll need to update soon for me to decide 😉 😉

The scene was set nicely...dude if anything happens when im on a plane, like even bad weather, i freak out like hell. There so many thoughts running in my head right now. Update sooon!! :-)

Originally posted by: waterunder11

Hmmm i wonder where this is going...sounds a bit intersting, not sure if i like it just yet. You'll need to update soon for me to decide 😉 😉

The scene was set nicely...dude if anything happens when im on a plane, like even bad weather, i freak out like hell. There so many thoughts running in my head right now. Update sooon!! :-)

Lol i guess thats fair. There are alot of thoughts running in my head as well. I have yet to figure out how im gonna about this. Im just writing away...ill see where it leads! :-)

very interesting continue soon and thank u for pm me

A/N: Im just typing away. You all gotta honeslty let me know how it is. I do not want to be wasting my time! :-)

Chapter 2:

All passengers from the flight enroute to Chicago from Texas were divided into small groups and kept waited in the office rooms at the airport.

Along with Khushi, sat the blonde lady and two other young men, one probably around Khushi'age and the other a bit older, staring ahead ghastly.

The office was well decorated, floor carpeted in plain white, a hardwood desk near the end of the room, cluttered with papers and files. Two small potter plants were kept on either side of the table amongst the cluster.Behind the desk stood a same hardwood shelf, filled with folders, books and a frame or two. A comfortable, swirling chair was in between, a decorated cushion leaning against its back. After a gap were the formal beige sofas on which Khushi and the others were seated.

Khushi sat with her hands clasped together, thinking back to what had happened. She was reading on her flight, when there was an announcement over the intercom, a male voice booming over everyone's ears

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I apologize before hand for any inconvenience this may cause, but this flight 2647, from Austin, Texas to Chicago, IL, has been laid on hold by the FBI. We kindly ask all the passengers to follow the men assigned in front of each compartment when the plane lands. They will guide you henceforth and someone will be appointed to each of you to fill in about the situation. Thank you for your patience, we hope you all have a good flight."

Those bloody men in suits, she felt so sick and scared. Clearly this was not some sudden plan, they were are all prepared, flew with them all from beginning. What could they want? Why was the FBI involved of all people? Hearing the man say FBI, nearly frightened Khushi out of her wits. Nothing was ever good when those people were invovled. Were they all held in as suspects? Or what they showed in that John Abraham, Katrina Kaif movie, can't remember the name, was she going to be fixed into some kind net and put in jail for life?

"Hai Devi Maiyya raksha karna!" Khushi kept praying.

One by one, soon whoever were with her were gone and Khushi was left alone, waiting to be called on for. It had three hours since she was in the room. They had provided coffee and some crackers in between, which Khushi did not touch. She was sprawled over the sofa now out of exhaustion. Her body and mind were numb by being rigid for so long. Though she was dead tired, there was no way in hell sleep could take over. Her mind was still sharp and awake.

She remembered how everyone got off the plane and were directly taken to their respective waiting rooms, they had not even take the normal route, through the security check or anything, and nobody dared to utter a word or sound, silently followed them through.

A bearded man, in gray striped suit walked in followed by a woman in black pencil skirt and white blouse. They sat down across Khushi and opened up a file, taking out some papers.

"Miss Gupta we apologize for the trouble you have been through so far and will face in the future. Circumstances have been such that we had to do what we had to do. A foreign underworld agent, Andres Quixote had landed in America, and was enroute to Michigan with one of the local flights. This man is very smart and dangerous, we had to take precaution, so we set up a FBI team in all flights that were going to detroit. Your flight was one of them, after stopping at Chicago, its next destination was Detroit" the bearded man explained.

The lady spoke in, "Unfortunately for the passengers but fortunate for us Andres Quixote was in the same flights as yours. This guy is important for the people in Detroit and they can do everything and anything to get their guy. So as the rules of safety and immunity for our citizens and people, we have to keep all the passengers on hold for a couple of months."

"Its our duty, to keep you away from any harm and its also the FBI protocol, that you and I have to follow without any consent."

The lady's eyes showed some warmth for a second or maybe Khushi imagined as she continued " For three months, you will have to remain in the city, you will be given an apartment to stay at, which will be shared with the owner. Also we strongly recommend you to be within a 3 mile radius of your apartment and avoid going out alone as much you can. For the first week or two we will assign one of our best men to be with you, if you will to go anywhere. Other than you will be living a regular life."

The man shuffled through the papers, "the apartment you will be sharing with is Mr. Raizada's, he is amognst the top leading young business man. There were couple of reasons we chose him, he is Indian as well and the most unlikely person anyone would even doubt you to be with. He is a very personal person, doesnt interact much with people and nothing will giveaway to your stay with him."

This time Khushi could have sworn the dark haired lady blushed, "Yes, Mr. Raizada has been cooperative with us and agreed to take you in. He never would have said yes but he was understanding towards the situation."

Khushi was dumfounded, she had absolutely no idea what was going on, why, how. She took in what the two people in front of her said but her mind couldnt process. She tried to think, her ears were buzzing, she heard in the background one of them say something about some driver dropping her off somewhere.

She wanted to ask them to repeat what they said but instead something else came out, "what about my family? Who will inform them about what happened? What if they will be in danger?" Panic slowly started to rise in her.

"They will be taken care off, Miss Gupta, and like we said this is only a precaution, we are hoping Andres Quixote's people focus on trying to free from the governments hold properly rather than try an incorrect way" said Mr. Jones...if she remembered right. She was not concentrating when they had made their introductions.

Khushi had a hundred questions swimming in head but she couldnt voice them out. She nodded her head when they informed her of the driver waiting outside to take her to the apartment...or safety house?

khushi picked up her bags and followed the people out already worn out by what had happened and not knowing what all was to come.

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