Several years after she graduated Cameron Morgan, headmistress of the Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women was strolling the halls al 11 at night. Now, you MAY think that the Gallagher Academy is a boarding school for snobby rich girls who's parents don't have any time to pay any attention to them. However that isn't correct. Let me say one thing. DON'T let looks deceive you. The Academy is actually a school for girl spies-in-training. Yeah, you heard me right. All those "snobby rich girls" are really spies…..in-training.
Anyway, Cammie was walking down the halls when several silenced pews went off. She didn't even have time to think about turning around when the first bullet hit her shoulder when she realized that these were the new tranquilizer/bullet that just came out on the market…..but by then it was too late to do anything. Her last conscious thought was, "Who's th-"when she was cut off from passing out by shock, blood loss, and tranq. liquid seeping into and mixing with her newly shed blood.
Hey sorry I didn't update (at all) for my first story and that I REALLY shouldn't be writing a new story…..But I give you full permission to go to the previously mentioned story right now and write a review or PM me to tell me to get off my lazy reading bum and start writing!
And you thought this AN was DONE!? Well, I forgot one last teensy weensy little bit…..R&R!