Chapter one: Olive's pov
"Olive! Otto! In my office now" Ms.o sadly yelled. "Wonder what's wrong?" I thought quietly to myself arriving at ms.o's office stepping inside. "There you t-wait olive where's Otto?" Ms.o asked puzzled. "Oh um he's sick and can't come t-" " let me stop you there" ms.o interrupted "is this like the time Otto called in sick to go to the fair?" Ms.o asked. "Well," I thought " I can't lie now" "yes he's at Disneyland all week." "Oh classic Otto" ms.o said starting to sound sad again. "Ms.o is everything ok? You sound sad" I ask. "Actually something is bothering me but, I doubt you would want to hear it." "You can tell me I'm all ears" I reply "well today bring your sidling to work day and my little sister is always to busy to come to work with me" she saids frowning "wait you never said anything about a sister I the time I've worked here have you?" I ask "no I haven't because it would break the "no talking about home rule" "but didn't you just- nevermind do I have a new case?" I ask clearly confused. " oh yes thank you at three be ready to give the new recruits a tour of HQ thatis all now back to work!" She yells sounding more like herself. "On it ms.o" I say as I exit her office trying to process what just happened.
