"Stop!" Jonas sprinted after a boy about sixteen with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Agents closely followed and started climbing a small पहाड़ी, हिल after him. 
"Jaime! Stop running! No ones pointing a gun at you. It's pointless." Jaime turned to look at four agents who where closely behind him. 
"You've been running for what? 22 hours? You're probably starving" Jamie climbed down and walked past Jonas. 


Jonas watched patiently while Jaime ate. 
"Who taught आप to fight like that?" the boy ignored his question. 
"What do आप want from me?" Jaime pushed his plate away and stared at Jonas.
"Nothing important, we're trying to keep आप safe."  
"Why?" Jaime growled. 
"There's another society coming after you. Your father has stolen a piece of very important of information from Conway. If they get to you, it puts your father in a comprisable position." Jonas folded his arms across his chest. "It's a सूची of twenty-five people who've stolen from Conway." 
"Let me guess, and you're one of those people?" Jaime returned the action back, Jonas laughed nervously. 
"Alek? All clear?" Jonas spoke through his bluetooth device.
"Yep." Alek scoped the चोटी, शीर्ष of the building for a third time. "It's boring actually, too quiet."
Jaime laughed, "You brought some of the Marine Corps?!" Jaime started laughing again. 
"For your protection. Conway's tracking you, every second. आप trust no one. Got it?" Jonas slid out from the booth and walked outside.
"Yeah yeah." 


So, who is this mysterious boy?