If there was one thing Gail Peck hated the most it was millionaires. Or more specifically the snot nosed, self-absorbed, pretentious, worthless, pieces of shit that were millionaires children. They got everything they wanted when they wanted and exactly how they wanted it, and it pissed her off.

"Come on Sam please." She begged after reading and then re-reading the file her boss had given her. "Please not a babysitting assignment, PLEASE!"

She found herself glaring at her boss as his deep chuckle escaped his throat, he was enjoying this. "Everyone has to do the babysitting assignments every once in a while, Chris just got done doing one and now it's your turn again."

"This is so unfair!" Gail grouched. "Why can't you make Andy do it? You know she prefers these kinds of assignments. Why can't you give me one a little faster paced?"

"I'm not arguing with you on this Peck!" Sam nearly snarled continuing to glare at the young blonde. He knew this wasn't her favorite type of assignment, hell it wasn't most of his employee's favorite type of assignment, but they all knew before they even got hired on that this type of work would be cycled through the lot of them equally.

"Fine." Gail grunted, once again thumbing through the file in her hand. "Seeing as I have no choice."

"That's right, you have no choice. Now get your sorry ass out of here!"

Gail simply nodded her head before turning on her heel and heading out of her boss' office. Damn it, she really did hate these type of assignments. She went to work for 'D15' specifically for the high paced, fast moving, adrenaline pumping assignments, not being saddled with keeping an eye on some entitled brat as they partied the night away while Mommy and Daddy were out of the country for a week or two. She stopped and thought for a moment, seriously hopping this assignment would only last a week or two.

She had one last ditch effort left to her. She would talk to Andy and see if she couldn't convince her to convince Sam to give the assignment to someone else. Everyone knew Sam and Andy were sleeping together, and that Sam basically did anything Andy asked even though he tried not to play favorites. If she could get Andy on her side she stood a chance of getting out of this horrible assignment.

"Come on Andy please." Gail nearly begged into the phone. This conversation wasn't going nearly like she hoped it would.

"Sam is right Gail; it's your turn to do one of the babysitting assignments." Andy's voice came through the phone.

"Shit Andy, please tell me you're not doing this to me." Gail tried her hardest to keep the whining tone out of her voice. "I thought we were friends."

Ok that last comment was a low blow and she knew it was, could tell she took it one step too far over that invisible line of what is ok and what isn't ok when she heard the hitch in Andy's breathing.

"Andy I'm sor-"

"You're right we are friends." Andy cut her off, not giving her the chance to say anything else. "We are friends Gail, but you need to learn to do these assignments same as everyone else."

Gail heard a click before the line went dead. "Shit." She mumbled to herself. Her ice blue eyes flickered with anger. Anger at herself, anger at the assignment, and anger because of the situation at hand. Slowly she ran her fingers through honey blonde locks and glanced over at the file that was sitting on her kitchen counter, seemingly mocking her. "Shit!" She grouched again, before heading into her room to pack her needed things for this assignment.

She didn't want to go to America.

The flight from Toronto, to Boston wasn't an overly long one; in fact it only took a short four hours. The glaring summer sun hit her eyes sharply as she stepped out of the airport, making her hate this assignment more and more with every passing minute. Sighing to herself, Gail placed her bags into the trunk of a cab before sliding into the back and giving the cabbie the address for the apartment she would call home for the next six weeks.

She really hoped Sam had managed to secure her at least a decent place to stay at seeing as she had to suffer through the babysitting assignment, and not some rat infested shit hole that she had to stay in, in the past. It's not like 'D15' was lacking on funds or anything, she would be royally pissed if the apartment wasn't at least in the mid end of town, instead of the lower.

The cab ride to the apartment had taken longer than she had wanted, but seeing as it was the middle of lunch rush in a major city like Boston, she should have known better then to be too surprised by it.

Gail let out a sigh of relief when the cab pulled up outside of a more modern looking building. The building itself was about ten stories tall, and every apartment had its own little walk out balcony, Gail could easily tell which apartments were occupied and which where vacant simply by whether there was things on the balcony or not. The landscaping out front was well maintained, a green lawn with no dead spots even in the hot summer heat. The trees around the building all seemed alive and thriving. Looks like Sam did a good job choosing the accommodations this time.

After meeting the apartment manager and shown where her room was, she was given her keys and left alone to her own devices. Walking around the small one bedroom apartment Gail couldn't help but appreciate the place. While this place wasn't exactly her home, it wouldn't be so bad calling this place home for the time being.

She set to work putting her things away and setting the apartment to how she would like it, moving a few things around in the kitchen, the small living room, and the bedroom. She still had plenty of time to finish unpacking and shower before having to meet up with the client to receive any last minute details to this assignment.

The only thing Gail knew for sure about the assignment was that she would be spending the next six weeks keeping an eye on the client's daughter, a medical student by the name of Holly. This was going to be the most boring assignment ever, she could just feel it