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Chapter 1 - fun

Nine girls sat in a circle in the middle of a round building. each held a playing card. they were playing a game called 'Mafia'. one stood in the middle of the circle and was the narrator. two had red cards and were 'mafia'. two had yellow and were 'detectives'. the rest had green and were 'citizens'. It was the second day of young women's girls camp. there were over fifty f them in three round cabins or Yurts. One girl sat in the corner (as much of a corner as you could get from a round room). she snapped her head up and stared out one window. several men walked past, the girl stood and walked into the middle of the circle.

"I need all of you to go inside the bunks hidden from the doors. pair up if you need, don't move, don't make any noise and don't pass in front of this window." she pointed to the one she'd seen the men pass in front of earlier. "This isn't a game." she added and pulled a side arm out from her jacket.

"What's going on? several girls cried as the others did as she said. she turned to the ones who had spoken.

"This is a 9 mil. Beretta. Government issued. move or i may have to use it.." she snarled and they lept to the bunk beads. The girl snuck out a second door in the back of the yurt. she used the hill behind the cabins to hide as she ran over to the other two cabins and passed the orders along. Her sister was in the last yurt.

"What's going on, Jana?"

"Just do it please, Roxy." Jana replied and squared her shoulders and walked out of the cabin. she hid her gun and put her fingers to her mouth. she whistled loudly, getting the five men's attention.

"There she is!" one yelled and ran at Jana. she stuck out her arm and clothes lined the man in the neck. she walked forward and punched one in the face and broke his nose. she tripped another and kicked the fourth in the stomach. she faced the last one and brought her arm up to punch him, making him flinch. she smiled and elbowed him instead. he crumpled to the ground. she sighed and walked into her cabin and took a small black bag out of her five gallon bucket. she walked back out and opened the pulled out several white zip ties and tied the men's hands behind their backs. she pulled out a black cell phone out of her pocket and dialed . she walked to where she had hidden her gun and and pulled the clip out and checked it while she waited. the young women and leaders began slowly dribbling out of the cabins.

"Michael, why the heck i just had to knock out five men." she asked.

What?!" a male voice sounded very mad.

"My thought exactly."

"I'm sending you a plane ticket right away, you're coming home." he said.

"Uh, that may not be such a good idea. Roxy's here, I have to go. I'll be in touch." she said and shut off the phone. she put the gun back together and made sure the safety was on then put it in her holster.

"Jana, what on Earth?!" Roxy yelled.

"Please calm down. I've got some business to take care of." Jana said and a pray car started speeding down the dirt road towards them. Jana sighed and stepped in front of it. the car stopped a few feet from her and the driver got out.

"Jana, some men..." He didn't finish, Jana moved to show him the men on the ground.

"You're late, Nate." she replied and grabbed her sisters arm. she dragged her over away from Nate and the others.

"Rox, I've got to leave town for a bit. you understand right? I'll be with Mike and Fi."

"'kay. but what happened?"

"Listen, I'm a government spy and I've been gone before and now I've got men after me. trust me and stay away from me, i don't wanna put you or the family in danger." Jana explained.

"Sure." Roxy was being sarcastic but the look in Jana's eyes made her understand. this was real. "Okay, just be careful." Jana nodded.

"Nate, get away from my car!" she turned around and began taking her stuff out from the cabin, they put it in the back of the car.

"I'm really sorry but something came up and i have to go." she explained to her leaders and grabbed her keys from Nate. they climbed in the fully restored 1967 Shelby GT500.

"Jana!" Roxy yelled as they began to back away in the car.

"Yeah?"

"Where are you going?" she asked. Jana smiled and grabbed her pair of sun glasses from the dash board.

"Miami!" Jana laughed and they pulled away. She saw Roxy waving in the review mirror.

"Miami?"

"Mike is there, we need to sort some things out." Jana replied Nate's question and pulled out her cell phone. "Michael?"

"Jana, what the heck is going on."

"I had hoped you could tell me." Jana replied as they pulled out onto the paved road.

"Great. Where are you?"

"Coming to you."

"But i thought you said you couldn't."

"That was before your brother decided to kindly break into my Shelby and drive it to me in UTAH!!" Jana yelled, trying to get her point across to both of them.

"Sorry." Nate whispered.

"HE WHAT?!" Mike roared.

"It's fine, it was less awkward with Rox."

"Do you need tickets?"

"No, I was going to visit you after camp anyways. Nate do you need a ticket?" Jana asked the man in the passenger seat. "Nate!" she snapped her fingers in front of him to get his attention.

"What, no."

"Okay, we'll be there in a few days."

"What about the car?" Mike asked.

"I'm not poor Mike, I'll have it shipped."

"Okay see you in a while."

Rule 1 about being a spy: don't go on a camping trip unless you plan on things going wrong.