"Come in Zach." He called. I turned the knob and entered only to find inside Rachel Morgan, Joe Solomon, and Dr. Steve Sanders all sitting around my uncle's desk.

"Hello Zachary, having an excellent holiday?" my headmaster, Dr. Steve asked. This guy is always saying 'excellent' and he has us call him by his first name instead of his last. He is really strange.

"Yes, Dr. Steve. Hello Mr. Solomon." I greeted shaking his hand. Last year when I started Cove. Ops, he sometimes would come and give guest lectures to us. He used to go to Blackthorne as well and was one of the world's top spies.

"Hello, Mr. Goode, I'd like to introduce you to Rachel Morgan, Headmistress of Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women." Her last name sounded so familiar to me.

I shook her hand. "Nice to meet you Ms. Morgan, but I've never heard of Gallagher Academy."

"Wow, Aaron, he has the curiosity of his father alright and his mother's vibrate green eyes. I thought I saw them tailing us through the mall. You're good kid you know that. Just like your parents. They we truly amazing people, and close friends of mine."

Ok I forgot to mention before, my parents went MIA during a mission when I started my first year at Blackthorne. I never knew what happened to them. Then in my freshman year, I hacked the CIA's securest files and found out more about their mission. It was to infiltrate a group called the Circle of Cavan and destroy them. Them and there partner, Christopher Morgan, never came home.

"Your husband is Christopher Morgan, right? He went to n that mission with my parents."

"Zach how did you know that. Those files were secure." My uncle asked, sounding slightly impressed.

I didn't was I do best. I put a smirk on my face, pointed at myself and said, "Spy." Solomon, Mrs. Morgan, and my uncle burst out laughing.

"Life is never plain and simple when you know Zach. He always leaves you asking more. So much like his father. And my sister too. If only they were here to see it." My Uncle took a breath. "Anyway Zach, Gallagher Academy is a school for girls, training to be spies." I plopped down in the closest chair to me.

A spy school, for GIRLS. I didn't even know there were other spy schools beside Blackthorne. "Really?" was all I managed to get out. It was another minute before I spook again, this time I was calmer. "So what was your daughter getting debrief for?" I asked smirking. Solomon blinked. Dr. Steve gaped. My uncle looked proud.

Mrs. Morgan put on a tight smile. "Well Cammie and her roommates did a little mission on there own. It got a little out of hand. It's just protocol that she needs to get debriefed."

"Actually, Cameron and her friends operation went unnoticed till about halfway. Rachel that daughter of yours. It was only her first semester of Cove. Ops. It's like you have to keep a guard on her to keep the Chris in her from getting out. She is the true pavement artist." I gaped. She just received a complement from Joe Solomon, a world class spy.

"Well my daughter is good. Let's just hope she won't get in over her head this semester. I had to give the poor boy to packets of tea so he would forget."

"What was her operation about?" my mind was on overdrive.

All for adults said at once my least favorite word, "Classified."

I just smirked, "Not for long." They laughed again.

"Now down to business, "my uncle said. "Rachel, are the accommodations at the school ready for the boys?" she nodded. He turned to me. "Zach this year, Blackthorne and Gallagher are doing and exchange program. Fifteen of you boys will be going to the Academy. We feel that you girls and boys need to learn to trust each other since you will be working together one day. Especially after what happened last semester."

"What happened?"

"Gallagher Academy was almost exposed by Ms. Morgan and her roommates' operation. We don't wish to have a repeat." Mr. Solomon answered this time. "Did you know that girl successfully tailed Mr. Smith with being caught? The most paranoid name in the CIA, for crying out loud. I can't even to that." Wow, that Gallagher girl was amazing. Mr. Smith even invented half the counter surveillance techniques in the book.

"Yes, what Ms. Cameron did really made us revaluate how we were bringing you kids up. You were taught not to trust but trust is one of the most important things you need to survive." Dr. Steve was in deep thought.

"Mrs. Morgan stood up. I'm sorry Aaron but I must leave. Cammie should be done by now. Joe, are you coming early to Gallagher early?" she asked him while heading for the door.

"Yup. Let's just hope Cammie doesn't catch on to this event yet. I want to be able to see the shock on her face." he smiled evilly.

"Knowing her, she'll know something's up and figure it out sooner or later. See you soon gentleman, Director." She left.

My Uncle turned to me, "Zach do me a favor and run down to interrogation room one and get me the footage." I stood up and nodded.

I walked down the marble hall and retrieved the disc. It was labeled "Cameron Anne Morgan." I went back and handed to my uncle. Solomon and Dr. Steve were already gone. "Let's see how she did, shall we." He put the disc in his computer and it began to play.