Prologue
There is no single word on earth, or below it, to describe Jennica Fields. Psychologists, doctors, friends, and janitors have tried and failed (and then ran out screaming and were never heard from again.) You can say perky, klutzy, unnerving, kind, annoying, naive, and loves lip gloss a little too much, but, then again, that would be similar to describing the Titanic as a bit unsafe. One word fits, it is umm, special. But not quite. So, the perfect way for you to see for yourself, is to describe her first ill-fated mission for the LEP, to Fowl Manor.
She was thirteen and a quarter at the time...........
A/N I will have the real Chapter Nine (or ten, now) up soon, but I don't think anyone will read it , because it is number 97 already, and no one (except maybe me) looks past 20. Oh well. :(