The night was classical John Carpenter, cold, damp, dark, no moon light, windy, creepy and the howling left behind dogs added more atmosphere to the current bleak building that stood in front of her. A place of decay, ruin, a shining example of a falling empire, that the forces of entropy are about to break free of their current restraints and let loose the forces of Mordor upon this once promising neighborhood. What the hell is mordor she thought and she shook her head confused, when an image of two small beings with big hairy feet passed by and one wore a ring like necklace, just like hers? She thought the intersect was still playing with her brain, but Ellie and Chuck promised her; that the watch would regulate her neural network. She scanned her current area, desolate, a land of lost, broken dreams, broken down abandoned homes, and roads, the third world had arrived in the United States. The theories of peak oil were to blame or blame old human greed? She shook her head and needed to be a spy and stop this endless, useless speculation and day dreaming. If Casey was here his grunts and quick reprimands would keep her focused. She was on a solo mission but working under a joint Federal task force, child sex trafficking. General Beckman offered her the assignment that would keep her within the USA, but provided time to focus and regain her memories by going on missions. Track down the monsters that would funnel children from Mexico into the states for sex trade purposes.
