Disclaimer: I wish I owned Danny Phantom! Desiree: -turns me into Butch Hartman- AHHHHHHHHH! CHANGE ME BACK CHANGE ME BACK! -is changed back-

Walker had to do it. He replaced Bullet.

He liked Bullet, but he just didn't follow the rules. Especially like his new second in command.

She was perfect. Quiet, never once questioned Walker's orders and she got the job done and it was always done right. Walker only heard her speak when she informed him she was going on her break or leaving for the night, or when Walker asked her a question. She followed the rules by the book to the point.

The poor young girl was only seventeen. She was killed in a boating accident while on vacation in Europe a year before she came to Walker. The girl's hair had turned snow-white and her skin pale as a result for being a ghost as well as dressed in a short dress and summer hat upon being arrested. She came to Walker on charges of having a human possession in the Ghost Zone. After serving her four hundred year sentence, she applied for being his second in command. After an interview and background check, he gave her a chance and had no regrets. Since her employment to him, she had changed from her summertime outfit to dark jeans and nice blouse.

'What's her name again?' Walker asked himself, watching as she stood up and said she was going home for the night. 'Emily? Emma? Erica? Elizabeth? So hard to remember, she rarely talks.'

"Come here for a moment?" Walker asked. He decided to just leave her name out of the request all together.

She blinked, but obeyed.

"Have you heard of the ghost punk Danny Phantom?" he asked her, showing her his mugshot.

"Who has not heard of this young half-ghost?" she replied with a small smile as she accepted it. "He's often spoken among the prisoners. They do not speak of him kindly, I am afraid. They often curse his name and make plans on how to remove him from existence."

"Uh…right," Walker replied a bit hesitantly. What time period was this girl from again? Least it's a lot better than from when she first started. "Either way, I need you to catch him. That punk owes me a thousand years sentence."

"I thought that was against the rules."

"What rule?" Walker asked, suddenly opening his rule book. He flipped through the rule book.

"Never mind." A faint blush was noticeable on her cheeks. "Forget what I said. I'll go find him."

"Hold on now," Walker ordered, still flipping. "What rule are you talking about? I don't see any rule against catching Danny Phantom in here."

"I mean, isn't it against the rules to hunt down an endangered species?" she asked, blinking innocently.

"Endangered species?" Walker echoed, flipping the pages before glancing up at her. "What are you talking about?"

"Is there not only two halfas in the world? And is it not illegal to hunt, capture or contain a rare species to a cage? Danny Phantom is a halfa, which is an endangered species…So wouldn't that be against the rules?" she asked.

Walker's eyes widened. He never thought about that. He flipped frantically through the rule book.

"Page forty-seven," she informed him. Walker flipped to page forty-seven. He skimmed the page, looking hopefully for a loophole in his rule.

Rule 73:

It's against the rules to hunt, destroy or kill an endangered species. It's also against the rules to keep an endangered species locked up. No exceptions.

Walker groaned and put his head on top of his rule book. How did he not realize that this rule existed? This changed everything! He had to inform the ghosts. He had to get people to make sure the two halfas stayed safe and alive…well as alive as they can be. He had to come up with a punishment for those who tried to hurt them. What about ghost hunters? They needed to be informed and watched too!

"Shall I go fetch still?" she suddenly asked, snapping Walker out of it.

"Yes. Bring him back. We have an important matter to discuss with him."