The Note

Freddie's POV

"Hello, is this Fredward Benson?"

"Yes, it is, I'm sorry who is this?"

"My name isn't important, listen to me, I'm going to give you some instructions that you need to do", He then paused expecting me to say something, so after a short pause I just said: "yes".

"Go to your bedroom", I walked out waving bye to Sam which she chooses to ignore.

"Are you there?"

"Yes I'm in my bedroom, but why did I have to go to my bedroom and who are you?"

"At the end of this call you will understand, but right now you have to do as I say, Alright?"

"Okay", this is starting to freak me out, you don't just call someone and then suspect they follow some instructions without you knowing why. I have a suspicion on what this is about and let's hope for my sake I have it wrong.

"Okay Benson, now if you look under your dresser you see a note stuck to the rear left leg, open it and read it, bye".

I tried to ask more questions, but of course it was too late, he had already hung up. Millions of thoughts crossed my mind those few seconds after he hung up. Who was he? Why couldn't he just tell me what is in the note I'm about to read and had it something to do with my brilliant hack from 3 days ago? That last one was really the most important because if the answer was yes I would be officially screwed.

I sat on my bed and opened the note and started reading.

Dear Fredward Benson,

First my apologies for the confusion I must have caused you just a few moments ago.

You have broken in in our security system and had access to our archives. On one side this is a very serious matter and we need to make sure that the information you posses doesn't spread even if we need to use violence.

But on the other hand, we are very impressed by the way you hacked our system.

Now, We have a saying at the FBI and it goes: If you can't beat them you must hire them.

If you are interested execute the following instructions.

Take the 9 o'clock train in the morning to Tacoma. In the train you must find a man with a blue/red checkered scarf.

When you find him, you ask him: Excuse me sir, but could you tell me what time it is?

He will answer the time but he will say it is 3 minutes later than the actual time. If you found the right man you will sit down and wait till further instructions.

See you tomorrow,

Special Agent Carmine