As I stepped into the Musée du Louvre, static sounded on my comms unit and then in came Joe Solomon's voice "Cammie don't forget your mission and at all costs protect the Mona Lisa."
Two weeks earlier
I was still half asleep but my internal clock told me it was 8am and my stomach told me it was time to eat. I hastily got dressed and slipped out of the room to avoid waking up the other girls. I ran to the Grand Hall sliding down the stairs banister as I went. I entered The Grand Hall to find Bex tucking into some waffles and syrup.
"Hey." I said as I slipped onto the bench next to her and helped myself to some pancakes.
"Good morning Cammie." Her British accent still strong from the holidays. I lifted a chunk of pancake to my lips, I savoured the taste but it was short lived.
"Cammie your mother would like to see you in her office." Came Professor Buckingham's voice from the door.
What's going on now? I thought as I made my way to my mother's office.
I went to knock but before I even had the chance she shouted "COME IN!" (I still don't know how she does that) I stepped into the room and though I'd been there many times before the atmosphere somehow felt different today. I heard the door shut behind me and a very recognizable said "Hey squirt."
"Aunt Abby, what are you doing here?" I asked jumping up to hug her; she twirled me around like I was five years old again.
"I'm afraid it's bad news." I looked at my mum and studied her facial expression but her face gave away nothing, she was good.
"Cammie we have evidence to believe that there is going to be a heist at the Musée du Louvre, someone is planning to steal the Mona Lisa," my mum said.
"Who? Why? How?" I questioned.
"A spy…" Abby answered
"…A thief and it's your job to stop it from happening." Mum finished
"What's their name?"
"We believe her name is Katarina Bishop." Abby replied
