Spy v Spy: The Documents

By Diane

Rachael glanced around before using her pass key to open the building door. This would be the last time she would need it having posed as an employee for more the 6 months no win order to get the information she needed. She walked across the lobby floor her dark hair bouncing over her shoulders. She was of Romanian decent with dark features giving her that mysterious look. She was 27 yrs old, and had a slim lithe body with big breasts that helped her get information that some people might not other wise want to share with her. Tonight these assets were accented by the tight fitting burgundy low cut, long sleeve, sweater she wore. That and the tight dark pants with heeled boots.

At an office door she stopped again looking around but knowing there would not be anyone here. She took out a small pocket flash light and held it in her teeth. From a back pocket she with drew a lock pic set. Holding the light on the door handle she used the lock pic to open the door. She closed the door behind her and waited for her eyes to get adjusted to the dark room. She crossed the room to the desk and standing behind it swung open the picture on the wall revealing a small safe. She pushed her sweater sleeves up over her elbows. Extracting a small piece of paper from between her cleavage and again holding the light in her teeth she read the combination off then turned the dial opening the small safe. Using the light she fished in the safe and pulled out a manila folder. Leafing thru its contents briefly she was about to close the safe door when the barrel of a gun was thrust into her dark hair behind her left ear.

“Thank you Rachael. I will take that from you now” a woman’s voice said.

Rachael froze as a woman’s hand with manicured nails filed to sharp points reached over her shoulder and took the folder.

“Put your hands up and turn around slowly” the woman said.

The woman holding the gun had short red hair. She appeared to be slightly older then Rachael by a few yrs. She had on a white short sleeve button front blouse opened at the top. Black tight riding pants and knee high black leather boots.

“I know exactly who you are Rachael and vhat you are doing here. “ she said with a German accent. “It tis such the shame a beautiful girl such as you will never be seen again”

The flash light in her hand Rachael slowly turned the light on the woman.

“I know who you are too, Dietra.” Rachael said.

“This is good.” Dietra replied, “Then I have no more need for this.” She grabbed the top of her red hair and pulled the wig off tossing it aside. Long blonde semi curly hair cascaded down over her shoulders. She shook her head slightly to let it fall down.

“Now if you vill come vit me please.” She said motioning towards the door with the gun. Rachael moved around the desk and started towards the door. A few times the gun was poked in between her shoulder blades to hurry her along.

“This vay” Dietra said not going out the front door but herding Rachael towards an alley door.

Outside a small car was parked. Dietra opened the passenger door keeping the gun on the dark haired woman.

“Get in slowly and slide over behind the wheel. No tricks now or I shoot you here.”

Rachael got in and slid across the seat behind the wheel. Dietra got in after her sitting sideways on the seat facing her the gun on her. She reached in the tight pants pocket and pulled out a key handing it to Rachael.

“Drive” she said.

“Where to?” Rachael asked putting the key in and starting the motor.

“I vill tell you where as we go. Now drive.”

They drove for a away thru winding dark wooded roads until Dietra said, “Turn here”

The sign at the road said State Park. Rachael swung the car in and drove down the road to a parking lot empty now lit only by one street light. She stopped the car in the middle of the lot.

“Give me the key Rachael” Dietra asked.

Rachael shut off the car and handed the key to the blonde who shoved it in her pants pocket. She reached behind her and opened the door and slid slowly out of the car keeping the gun on Rachael.

“Now slide across slowly and get out” she said.

Rachael moved slowly across the seat thinking. As she stepped one foot out she feined tripping and fell forward crying out.

“ohhhhhhhhh…..”

Her arms grabbed Dietra around the legs tripping her. The blonde fell backwards to the concrete.

BANG

The gun went off as she fell shooting high over Rachael’s head. Rachael got to her knees and dove on top of Dietra grabbing her gun hand with both h ands. Dietra reached over and grabbed Rachael’s wrist and rolled her onto her back. The two struggling women raised their arms over their heads fighting over the gun. Rachael planted her foot on the ground and pushed wrestling the blonde over. Dietra continued the roll and they went over several times. Dietra’s long blonde hair and Rachael’s long dark hair covering their faces. Their bare elbows scraped on the parking lot surface giving them abrasions. They grunted and groaned as they rolled back and forth.

Dietra got her legs under her and got up pulling the raven haired beauty up with her. Now chest to chest their arms swaying high over their heads they staggered around the lot until the fell against the car. Pinning Dietra to the hood of the car Rachael smashed their hands on the cars hood ornament. Pain shot thru her fingers as she smashed again and again. Dietra cried out wincing until finally the gun flew from their hands onto the pavement and darkness. Rachael stood up and went to where the gun flew but she had only taken a step before the blonde grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

SLAP SLAP SLAP

Dietra rocked Rachael’s head side to side. Rachael grabbed Dietras wrist with one hand and her blonde hair with the other. Dietra got another hand full of dark hair and the women pulled one another around by the hair.

“oh you bitch you”

“I will rip your hair out by its roots”

Heads being yanked this way and that they staggered around trying to trip each other. Hands let go to slap at faces or to swing wild punches to one another’s stomachs.

Moving around the car they tripped each other and fell to the concrete hard. Dietra spied the gun and starting crawling for it. Rachael lept on her back forcing her down. She grabbed the blondes out stretched forearm trying to hold it back. Her other arm snaked around the blondes neck in a choke hold.

Dietras fingers were getting close to the gun. Rachael rolled onto her back pulling the blonde over with her. She rolled a second time getting them further from the gun. She let go of Dietra’s arm and grabbed the front of her blouse ripping it apart exposing the blonde huge chest. Pushing Dietra off her Rachael scrambled up and went for the gun. She bent down to pick it up and Dietra kicked it from her hands sending it into the darkness. Dietra grabbed Rachael’s hair and punched her in the face knocking the brunette back against the car. Springing at her Dietra grabbed her by the throat bending her back wards over the hoods of the car choking her. Rachael clawed at Dietras arms. Her hand went to the blondes face nails digging for her eyes. Dietra turned her head to the side but Rachael’s nail caught the corner of her eye drawing blood. The blonde pulled her off the car hood turned her around and punched her in the face staggering her backwards. Rachael tasted blood at the corner of her mouth. She went at her and Rachael caught her in a bear hug. The momentum carried them off the concrete and down on the grass. Arms wrapped tightly around one another they wrestled. Both women were panting and breathing heavy letting out grunts and groans.

Rolling on the grass Dietras white blouse soon became dirt and grass stained. Rachael’s burgundy sweater hid the dirt and stains. The brunette got the blonde down and straddling her waist got her

Hands on her throat again. This time Dietras pointed finger nails went for Rachael’s eyes. Her other hand grabbed at Rachael’s sweater pulling it. The sweater ripped down from the left shoulder exposing her huge left breast. The blonde used her hold on Rachael’s sweater to pull the brunette off her to the side. She rolled over and tried to get on top of Rachael. She wound up in between Rachael’s legs. The brunette locked her legs around the blonde’s waist hooking her ankles and squeezed.

Dietra got several slaps in to Rachael’s face before she had to grab at the brunette thighs trying to relieve the pressure. Rachael squeezed harder and now launched a slapping of her own.

Back and forth she rocked the blondes face toppling her over on her side.

“Ohhhhhhhh………………..” Dietra moaned as the pressure on her stomach increased. Rachael again got her hands on the blonde throat choking. It seemed like forever but Dietra finally started to go limp. Rachael kept up the pressure and an occasional punch to the face before the blonde finally stopped struggling.. The brunette unraveled herself from the blonde and got up staggering. Dietra moaned and rolled over trying to sit up. Rachael ran to the car and got in before she realized Dietra had the keys. The blonde was sitting up now shaking her long tangled knotted blonde mane trying to clear her head. Rachael jumped out and ran back to her pushing Dietra on her back. The blonde grabbed feebly at Rachael’s sweater ripping it more. Rachael dug in the blonde’s pants pockets for the keys. Half realizing what Rachael was doing Dietra swung wildly at her hitting her once in the face. In desperation Rachael ripped the pockets apart until she found the keys. She got off the blonde who grabbed her foot tripping her. Rachael got up and ran to the car. She started the engine and it stalled. Dietra was on her feet now staggering. Rachael started the car and slammed it in gear hitting the gas. The tires spun spinning the car before it got traction. A sharp report sounded above the engine whine and the rear window shattered into a thousand pieces. Dietra had found the gun. Rachael spun the wheel and floored it. A second shot lodged in the passenger headrest with a THUMP.. Rachael sluncked down in the seat. The car bounced over curbs as she headed out of the lot and to the dirt road. The rear view mirrored exploded in fragments as the next bullet hit. The car fish tailed onto the road and sped away. Rachael sat up looking over her shoulder as she swerved back and forth. A safe distance away she went to check the mirror to see how bad she looked forgetting the mirror no longer existed. She glanced back to the back seat making sure the folder was there and then concentrated on how to get out of the area.