For xXx set Fire to the Rain xXx I am going to try making the chapters longer. – BalletDancer5678

We all wanted to question what in the world was going on but we only had 2.9 minutes to clean up had make our beds perfectly with hospital corners. So we couldn't question anything. Before I knew it we were all piled into a car and given a piece of paper a little bigger than an index card. Dr. Steve told us that we were tailing these girls to the upcoming location. Then I looked down at my card and read the name. That's all I needed because the name was…

Cameron Ann Morgan.

The computer screen flickered as I saw her description in my flashback to the previous night. The whole ride took exactly 10 hours 47 minutes and 42 seconds with two stops. I still had a half bag of M&M's from our last stop in my pocket. I popped one into my mouth and savored the chocolate flavor. The car came to a screechy stop and we trampled each other out of the car. We found ourselves in Washington D.C. Grant had already spotted his mission and gave me a slight punch on the arm.

"What!" I said ready to flip him to the ground. He pointed to the girl next to the girl he was supposed to tail. My target, Cameron Ann Morgan. "Maybe this won't be so bad," I thought. "The odds were better with multiple sets of eyes on the targets." We went and sat on a park bench and acted as normally as we could as we watched our targets. I blocked out all othersounds out as I listened to Cammie's and Grant's target, Bex's coversation.

"Oooooh," Bex said as she threw an arm around Cammie, "I want one."

"They're not puppies!" Cammie said.

"Come on," Bex said as she practically dragged Cammie towards us. "Let's go talk to them. They're cute!"

I saw in the corner of my eye Grant tensing up. But they didn't come my, I mean our way. A sliver of me hoped she thought I was cute. Not to mention she was pretty. I shoke my head I was on a mission adn I was trained to have no feelings.

"It's all fun and games until someone gets their memory erased," Cammie said with a forced smile.

I knew who she was talking about, Josh, and I thought I may have had a chance with her. I shoke my head again and mumbled, "Idoit." In 0.7 seconds Grant was wrestling me to the ground and was giving a big laugh. Fianlly we got off the ground and got some pretty werid stares from the tourists we had lost sight on out targets. That's when Grant and I both said a really bad word in Farsi at the same time. Soon we found out argets again.

After tracking out targets through the capital of the U.S. Grant and I had to spilt up. This Gallagher Girl was good, a true pavement artist. She was almost good as me, almost.

So how is it going, to tell the truth I have had this written up to when the boys enter through the doors to Gallagher. I have to do some editing and well type it. The story is on mix-matched pieces of paper and I need to keep working, stay ahead of the updates. Also I don't have time during the weekends to update so in advance sorry. Thanks for reading I'll try to update as soon as possible!

BUNNIES!

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-BalletDancer5678