Prologue
" Well, What are we going to do about the boy Jang? Huh? What the heck are we going to do with him?! He can't come with us on this mission even if he is our spy agency's top child spy", that was all I heard before i passed out again and I awoke still pretending to still be out cold long enough to hear, " Look John I know you mean well but he's my son and I'll deal with him". " Well Jang I can't help that he's your son. He can't come with us. I don't care if its a..." I was out again before he finished.
Mabey I should start from the beginning, but I must warn you that this is not fiction at all. It's one hundred percent true. My name is Justin. I work for a secret agency and so does my dad. I don't know my mom, all my dad would say is that she left now drop it before I do. Funny, You would think a father would tell his son what happened to his mother don't you think? Well I'll get into that more later.
I should probably tell you why I was out cold for about two days while this weird conversation was going on while I was either in recovery or just asleep, I'm not completely sure what was going on. All I remember is that I was ambushed and then woke up in my own home. Weird isn't it?