Alex turned in his chair to see the owner of this new voice. Over by the lifts was a tall, slender girl. Piecing together what Mrs. Jones had just said, Alex guessed she was about 16. She didn't look it! She was gorgeous, with blonde curls, blue eyes and a figure that should have been on the catwalk, not in the offices of M16. Though she was simply dressed in black skinnys and a huge Bullet for my valentine T-shirt. Emo then he thought.

She caught him looking at her and he blushed, averting his gaze to the monitor on his left. Younger sister, were they mad? No one would ever fall for it, and more to the point, how could he survive in the same house as her? He was embarrassed at how obvious his feelings must be and looked up to meet her gaze.

Mrs. Jones began to speak,

" Alex, this is Cassie. Cassie, Alex. Now unfortunately we have no time for you to get to know each other. You must move into position tonight! Alex, Jack is packing for you and Cassie I believe you are already to go, excluding the clothes we are providing you with?" she paused long enough for Cassie to nod then turned to Alan and held out her hand for the remote. He gave it to her and she began the show.

The screen showed a family photo. A foreign looking women (French, thought Alex) two men (Brothers) and two young boys of about 6 and 7(also brothers)

" These are the targets of you mission, The Thompson family. This photo was taken about ten years ago when their mother Rachel was still alive. She was a French actress before she married Martin ("Ha" thought Alex, knew she was French) the man on the left. Because of her heritage, both the boys speak fluent French and use it to speak un interpreted. The boy on the right will be your target Alex as he is the oldest of the pair. He's called Tom; he is 18, whereas his brother Josh is a year younger. Cassie, he will be your target."

She pressed another button on the remote and the picture changed. It showed a poster advertising Jeans, Alex thought there must be some mistake, the picture had nothing to do with their mission. It showed two teenagers wearing the brand of jeans and open white shirts to show muscular chests, obviously trying to impress both men and women Alex thought. The boys ere obviously Emo, with the long, dark Emo fringes. Then he noticed the eyes of the youngest boy, bright piercing blue. Just like in the picture he had just seen.

The boys were older, about 16/17 now, but it was definitely them. Tom and Josh Thompson.

The screen changed again showing the most recent photo MI6 had of the boys. It was taken from CCTV footage from a nightclub in London.

" God their fit!" said Cassie under her breath. Mrs. Jones smiled.

" Glad you approve. It will be the usual mission plan for you Cassie, gain confidence, get information and take them down as usual."

"Sorry to but in" said Alex, not sorry at all. " But why are you interested in them any way! What have they done? You still haven't said."

" I was getting to that if you'll let me!" said Mrs. Jones in her business voice. The Thompsons are loaded. Mansions all over the world, sports cars, luxury spas in their basements and enough house staff to keep most emperors happy. However, although the brothers Martin and Kyle run a good family transport business,"

" You don't believe it can generate the amount of income, right?" Alex butted in. Mrs. Jones nodded. She flipped to a picture of the two brothers (Martin and Kyle) they were shaking hands with a huge dude, shaved head, tattoo's and a dark suit, your cliché gangster.

" This is a regular visitor to the family home in west London. We can't place him exactly. He has no record but from what we can gather he is one of the drug barons of the East End. We believe the adults are mixed up in the dealing of masses of illegal drugs." She paused for effect. " We are going to attack from three angles. You two and the agent posing as your new father. You two will infiltrate the kids and our man will buy into the family business, shares and that sort of thing. Any questions?"

" How far do we go to get info?" asked Cassie. With a confidential smile. Mrs. Jones returned the smile.

" That is up to you, just keep safe and protected."

" What gadgets do we get and why do we need to go into position tonight?"

" You'll go and meet up with Smithers in a moment. The boys are gambling tonight at one of the biggest clubs in London. What a perfect chance to meet, don't you agree?"

Alex didn't bother to argue. He stood up and headed to the lifts.

" Is Smithers in his office?" He asked. He wanted to get away from the bright blue eyes of the 16-year-old Emo. They were creeping him out."

" Yes and no. He is in his office but it's no longer where you knew. He is in the lab next door."