I am Speed Racer Sr. Damian and I have been laying low, hoping to find a way into the committee's headquarters. So far, there's been no luck. We need to know what the committee's plans are. Damian turned to me. "So, what's the plan?"
"We break in and steal what secret files they have," I answered. We entered the Mach 5 and sped towards the entrance. When we got there, I put the Mach 5 in chameleon mode. We rushed inside, using the shadows as cover. The committee's guards lined every hallway. Just when we were close to the main office, guards snuck up on us and stuffed potato sacks over our heads. I felt something whack me in the head before all went dark.
The next time that I woke up, a young teenager with black hair and blue eyes was standing over me. "Who are you?" I asked.
"I'm Miles! I'm in charge of guarding all of the new prisoners!" He told me.
Just then, a shadowy woman appeared. "Shut up, Miles. Don't give yourself away. Now, Speed, we meet again. I trust that you know what I want. I'll give you time to think through your decision." She spoke, then left.
After she left, I turned to Miles. "Why do you follow the committee?"
"They do only good," Miles argued.
"No. The committee is ruthless. They don't care whose lives they destroy. They care only for themselves," I interjected.
"I can't just leave them! They'll kill my sister if I do!" Miles spoke up.
"I'll make sure that doesn't happen," I promised.
He closed his eyes. "I'll think about it." Miles turned to continue his rounds. I just hope that he makes the right choice.