It was a cold snowy day as a girl about 16 sighed and looked out of the window of the FBI building where she worked. The snow was just barely starting to stick to the grass as she spun around in the office chair bored out of her mind.

"Hey Farrah can you run a background check on this guy for me?" Her friend ond co-worker Hayden asked her holding out a brown folder filed with papers.

Farrah took it and flipped through the papers "Yah, I'll see what I can do.. this might take a couple hours so I'll half to stay late"

"ok thanks" Hayden said smiling walking out.

Farrah went over to her white laptop and typed in the name on the FBI database.

She reached in the top drawer and pulled out a pack of gummy bears and bit the head off a green one . She looked back over at the screen and looked over the past criminal charges…. Nothing really stuck out too much just a couple drug charges and a robbery.

Farrah sat there and pretended to be interested in the case until she herd the last person leave. She walked over to the door and looked outside to make shure every one was gone before locking the door and going over and pulling out a hot pink and blue checkered backpack and pulled out a plain black shirt, purple skinny jeans and zebra printed converse shoes.

She pulled off the long black wig she was wearing and switched her brown colored contacts and switched them for her usual magenta pink ones that matched the pink ends of her hair. She unbuttoned her white button up shirt and threw it over the chair along with the black skirt and red highheels. She slid on the black one and started putting on her pants as the phone rang.

"Hello? Investagation department…" She said holding the phone between her sholder and ear as she finished pulling up her pants.

" I'm guessing?"

'Yes, What do you need help with?"

"I need help tracking someone…"

"Oh do you have a code?" She said carefully knowing all phone calls here were recorded.

"1,19,25,12,20,13…"

"Please hold on for a moment…" She said reaching into her bag and pulling out a silver cable that she plugged into the phone so the call couldn't be recorded.

"who do you need to find?" she said cutting to the chase.

"Backyard Bottonslash…"

She typed in the name and printed out the info before stuffing it into her bag.

"ok meet me at 1742 North West street at 11:00 if your late I'm not waiting"

Farrah hung up quickly after saying that and reached down and laced up her shoes before plugging a chip into the computer clearing all history so no one could find out she was illegally selling FBI information. She grabbed the clothes off her chair and threw them into the bag too before walking out and shutting the door.

As she was walking down the hallway she started singing something crazy.

" I rule the world with a magical lemon marshmellow tree because I love kool-ade ….. Um something something something bla bla bla…but red koolade is the only color for me because I'm in love with a pizza Only he dosen't know because he hates me . So I got over it and ate him. Then I met Chuck Norris in a McDonalds play place and we started kung fu fighting only the kids were so fat it was frightening so who did we call? GHOSTBUSTERS!!!!" Farrah sang as she did thriller down the hallway.

She smiled softly and continued humming her new song as she walked down the road in the dark…………..

To be continued