Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been around in awhile! Life has been hapening to me very quickly and I have don't at least three indie films in the past three months alone so now that I have some down time. I am back with a new story. But don't woorry I will get back to my other stories asap! Enjoy!

Alexandra

Chapter 1

He sat in the small public access TV studio looking through his papers, it was two minutes to show time. His guest was on the phone line calling all the way from New York and this week's subject was going to be the secret society of Skull and Bones. He shuffled through his papers and looked through the articles that he was going to present, his exotic dark eyes scanned through the pages intensely.

"Adam we have one minute to going live." It was his floor director, a slightly older woman with red hair.

Adam looked up from his paperwork at the woman.

"Thanks Sonya." He answered.

He gave her a wink, and with that wink her heart sort of fluttered. Who can blame her, Adam was an extremely attractive young man. The girls around the station, both young and old all came to a consensus that he was the cutest male public access personality in the city with his short dark hair, olive skin and his boyish good looks. Not to mention a smile that would make you melt. Any girl would have been lucky to have him. Besides, Sonya was a happily married woman but that didn't stop her from looking.

It was ten seconds to show time and Adam was sitting there as calm as could be. The countdown started and the theme music with the roll-in began. After the introduction, he began to speak.

"Hello! Welcome to the show. I am Adam Anderson your host and this week we are going to be discussing Skull and Bones..."

He continued to speak, but little did he know that in the lobby, three women, a blonde, a brunette and redhead all dressed in black suits, perfect make-up and perfect hair tied back with dark sunglasses walked up to the front desk where they were greeted by a young dark haired, olive skinned woman in her late twenties.

"Hello. May I help you ladies?" She asked.

"I am Agent Lewis and these are my associates, Agent Spencer and Agent Hansen." The red haired woman said in a very slow but sensual mechanical tone.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Rose." She answered.

"We are looking for someone. An Adam Anderson. Do you know where he is?" Agent Lewis asked.

"He's actually in Studio B right now doing a live call-in show."

Rose took the remote and turned the TV on in the lobby where the three women sat down and watched as Adam continued to speak.

"And that's it for this week's show. Stay tuned next week when I have Alex Jones calling in. I am Adam Anderson and I want to let you know that there is a war for your mind. Good night."

The three women continued to watch as the credits rolled. Adam took off his mic and then out of nowhere his cell phone rang.

"What the fuck?" He could have sworn he had turned the damned thing off.

It continued to ring.

He reached into his pocket and flipped it open. He put it up to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Hello Phoenix." It was a man on the other end.

Adam couldn't believe it, no one outside of cyberspace called him that.

"How do you know my name?" He asked.

"I have been waiting a very long time to meet you, but if you don't do as I say, it might not happen." The man on the other end told him.

"Who the hell are you?" Adam asked.

"It's not important right now Phoenix. They are coming for you and I have no idea what they will do to you if they catch you."

"Who?"

"Take a peek outside of Studio B." The man instructed.

Adam did as he was told, he spied the three women in black.

"Are you talking about those three women in the lobby that are dressed alike?" Adam asked.

"Yes, the red head, the blonde and the brunette. The red head is the leader." The man on the other end explained.

"What? If they are so dangerous, why didn't they send men?" He asked.

"Don't underestimate them." The man told him.

The red head also known as Agent Lewis cocked her head in his direction. Even though she was wearing dark sunglasses, he could tell she was looking straight at him. She pulled out her Desert Eagle handgun and got up from her seat slowly.

"Oh shit!" Was all Adam could say.

"Run back into the Studio B and do as I tell you." The man on the other end instructed.

Adam did as he was told.

"Now in the studio there is a door that leads to the prop closet and leads to Studio A run through it!"

"But there's another show going on in there!"

"Just do it! And once you get there, go through the fire escape."

Adam did as he was told and ran right into Studio A and right through a band that was playing and made his way to the fire exit. Not too far behind were the three women in black with their guns drawn. Once he was outside, he was still on the phone with the mystery man on the other end.

"Now climb up to the roof. There's a ladder outside of the garage."

He found it and climbed up to the roof. He was now helpless and wondering to do next. He was out of breath.

"What the fuck do I do now? Why me? I didn't do anything dammit! I'm nobody! I'm just a guy who hosts a cable access show about conspiracy theories! I just want to get the truth out there! FUCK!"

"Calm down Phoenix, in a few seconds there will be a bus coming. I want you to jump on top of it."

"WHAT! I'm not Keenau Reeves!"

"I have faith in you. You can do it." The man said calmly.

Adam paced the roof mumbling to himself.

"This is crazy!"

And then just like the man said the bus was coming, Adam held his breath but he couldn't do it. Just as quickly as it came it sped past the station, not too long after that, the three women caught up to him. With them was the Executive Director of the station who did not look too happy.

"I didn't fucking do anything!" Adam protested as the women in black dragged him off in handcuffs and escorted him off the roof.

His fellow public access producers watched as he was being hauled away and put into a black government issued Audi with licence plates that read IS 5416.

Adam had no clue what was going to happen next...