A/N: Well, here it is! :) Sorry it took so long, but I've been working on two other stories (I can't focus hahaha). Well, I hope you like it! Please review!

Chapter Two

"Oh God, this cannot be good," Liz said sounding as if she was about to be sick. I couldn't deny that I felt the same. I knew my life was about to change, but even with all my years of training, I couldn't figure out why. And that's a spy's favorite and least favorite question to ask.

"Hello girls," Mr. Solomon said calmly, but even though he is one of the best spies I know, I knew he was anything but calm. And I could smell his fear, which is never good. Especially from Joe Solomon.

"Really, Mr. Solomon?" Macey asked suddenly after a few moments of shock. "You better tell us right now why you're here. You might not be the horrible person we thought you were, but that doesn't mean we know we can trust you. We still don't know the whole story." Nice, Macey!

"Whoa, okay, okay. I knew Gallagher Girls were tough, but who knew they were so mean?" Zach said jokingly, but we all knew this wasn't a time for jokes. Macey shot him a genuine death stare, shutting him up instantly.

"Mr. Solomon, would you like to explain yourself?" I asked as politely as I could muster. I did Professor Buckingham proud as I even managed a totally plastic smile.

"Can you promise me something, Cammie?" Mr. Solomon asked. I couldn't see him, as we were on the landing above him at the entrance of the passage, but I knew he was dead serious, and this promise would mean a lot to him.

I was about to reply, but Bex put in a, "Well, it just depends on what it is." Mr. Solomon managed a chuckle, a totally fake one though. We weren't in the mood for laughing, so we just kept staring into the darkness as it crept up on us.

"Why, of course, Ms. Baxter," Mr. Solomon said, almost sounding like the old Mr. Solomon I thought I knew. "Cammie, you have to promise me you won't do anything stupid. Anything crazy could kill you, and one mistake could put you in the wrong hands. You know how dangerous this is, so you just have to promise me you won't do anything stupid, crazy, or anything that could get you killed. Clear?" I was shocked. I was surprised that my jaw hadn't totally dropped to ground.

"Well, Mr. Solomon, with my history, I can make know promises about that one, but good try. I have know idea what this is about, but I can assure you that I will use what you taught me as best I can. Oh, and I most likely will do something crazy or stupid, and it will be possible for me to get killed. But I'll try my hardest," I said before I could even regeister what he had said and what I would be getting myself into.

"Okay, you're ready for this news then," Mr. Solomon said. "Cammie, you'r father, he's alive."