SA:The Traitor- Chapter Two.

"Wake up, training in fifteen minutes!" Tarik called while passing the four children shared room in the hull. A unanimous groan let rip as they all woke up. Conor even attempted to cover his head with his pillow till Abeke and Rollan caught him and woke him promptly. After that a sleepy looking Meilin made eye contact with her. Not escaping Conors notice, but he was sure it was just some girl thing. Yawning and stretching, he was simply forgot about it. For a second or two at least. It was only that long till Meilin told both boys to con closer so they could hear something. It seemed serious, so both did so.

"Guys, we have news on who the traitor is." Meilin said in her most serious tone. They try to hold in a loud gasp, but don't end up succeeding. Both of the girls had decided it was best to tell the boys so that they all knew and were not hiding anything. It was just as dangerous, so it wouldn't protect them. Without hesitation, Meilin turned it over to Abeke.

"It's me. I'm the traitor." She said. But before they could even react or see their emotion in their eyes, she explains herself. All about what they were doing. The threats. The constant monitoring. Conor believed her first , even hugging her when she got a little emotional. Rollan, far less trusting, didn't quite take it as fast. But soon it was clear she was telling the truth. When it was over with, a weight seem to be lifted. They didn't have to live on the tippy toes now, cause they knew. But on the flip side, they were all now in grave danger if someone else found out.

Once the news fully settled a few minutes later, Rollan started up the next part of the talk, the one no wanted to stalk about. "So...What are we gonna do now? Abeke can't be giving away our information, And she can't keep it hidden."

Conor had a thoughtful look on his face, and then smirked. "Who said that the information had to be completely correct?"

"So your saying that I lie, and have us all killed?" Abeke panicked.

"No." He said, putting his hand up. "I'm saying we change something. Something big enough to throw them slightly off, but small enough to not be noticed. Like, which Island we're headed to next. Or the name of our next town we go to."

She thought for a second, then smiled approvingly. "Conor." She said, hugging him."Has anyone ever told you that you are a genius?"

With a small plan set, they worked out the smaller parts. Someone would go with her to every meeting to be able to help incase they found the mess up in the information and were brave enough to fight her. No one would tell anyone else till things got sticky. Most importantly, they were all to be on the same page about the information to be given. Meilin pointed out if there stories weren't strait, things were bound to get bad fast.

After that, they saw they were seven minutes late to training. So, the boys hurriedly dressed and they al ran to the deck where a obviously annoyed Tarik sat in wait. When asked what had had them up, they answered that they had slept in. With that, they continued on with training as if nothing had ever happen.