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"So Gallagher Girl," I heard Zach say, "Would you like to dance?"
I turned around only to see Zach, standing there with his hand extended towards me, with a smirk on his face. "I don't know Blackthorne Boy," I told him. Will you kiss me and leave again?"
"No." He took me into his arms and held up his right hand, "Spy's honor."
He smiled and led me onto the dance floor. We started dancing to Hate That I Love You by Rihanna and Neyo.
"So Cammie, how's it been for you?" Zach asked trying to make conversation.
"Oh, not bad. A code black drill here and there. You know, the usual spy things. How's it been for you?"
"Interesting," he said while flashing me his I-know-something-you-don't signature smile.
Suddenly I heard someone screaming my name. I looked on either side of me and behind Zach. No one was there. I ignored it and kept dancing with the wonderful Zach. I felt shaking though, and it wasn't Zach. "Cammie! Cammie! Wake up!" Bex was shouting.
"Bex!" I groaned, "I was having a good dream!"
"Was it about Zach?" she questioned.
"Yeah," I said innocently.
"Ugh, never mind. We're having a code black, and it's not a drill. Your mom said we had to meet in Sublevel 2–"
"Why there?" I asked, but Macey butted in, "Just let Bex explain on our way down there." She had a good point.
We were racing down the hallway when I heard an, "Oopsie daisy!" I looked back and saw Liz on the floor. We all laughed but helped her up anyways.
When we were in the elevator heading down to Sublevel 2, Bex started talking. "She said we were to head- that is just juniors and seniors- to Sublevel 2 and Solomon would explain."
"Explain what?"
"Well she said something about it being stolen," Liz said.
"What exactly is, it ?" Macey inquired.
"That's probably what we're going to be finding out," Bex announced as the elevator came to a halt and the doors opened.
I quickly sat down next to Anna when Mr. Solomon walked in. "You girls are probably wondering what has just happened. Well I'm going to tell you."
He walked to the front of the classroom and stopped at the cold metal desk. "Something has been stolen. Something very important to us."
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