FBI Headquarters:

I blew in a long drag of my cigarette, taking in the every last bit of nicotine. Once I was finished with it I threw it to the ground and walked back into the lobby. I showed my clearance ID to the guard and let me through the security gates. Making my way towards the elevators I grabbed my cell phone from my pocket. It was 12:00pm.

Once I made it to my floor I went straight to my lucrative office. I took a seat in my chair and clicked on my computer.

Just then a curly headed man walked into my office carrying a file of paperwork.

"Petrova… Roger wants you in his office now. He's having a meeting. You have less than a minute to get there." The man announced.

"Thanks Tony." I replied quickly getting up from my seat and rushing out of my door. I made my way into Roger's large office. 3-4 other men were in there talking quietly.

"Agent Petrova. Welcome, it's about time." Roger grunted.

"Sorry sir. I didn't know about the meeting." I replied with a stern voice.

"Doesn't matter. I want you to brief these men on what you have on The Lost Boys." Roger nodded.

I nodded my head and took in a deep breath.

"Alright the boys were last seen in Vegas at the Caesars Palace hotel in early January. They were driving a red mustang with all the works. They spent a couple of days there and left. According to our records they spent at least $100,000. We have no clue where they're at for this moment. But I'm sure they'd have to be pretty far away. We're not sure where they are heading to, but all we do know is that they will be trying to make their way out of the country. We've had one of best analyst eyeing the bank situations for any deposits that are unusual because it is highly unlikely these boys would be walking around with over 50 million dollars in cash. Now these boys are roughly 18-19 years of age. They are smart, intelligent and have been on the run for at least 3 years. They know how to keep out of sight, and know when to disappear. It's hard to keep track of them because they practically vanish off the face of the earth."

"Do you have an ID on all the boys or what?" Roger asked.

"No sir we don't. All I've got are the nick names they go by which is The bug, The weapon, The planner, The leader, and The athlete." I replied

"Well do you at least have a physical description of these boys?" Roger asked.

"Yes we do. 'The leader' is about 6'2 , dark hair, Caucasian. 'The Planner' is a white Caucasian with blonde hair and blue eyes. 'The bug' is about 5'10, dark hair, and Caucasian. 'The Weapon' is about 6'0, dark hair and brown eyes. 'The athlete is about 6'0, African American and shaves his head" I replied.

"So then what the hell have you been doing all this time?" one of the other men asked.

"Excuse me?" I asked taken aback by the question.

"You basically don't have shit. You don't know who these boys are, where they come from, where they're going. You have shit. Do you even know if they're planning on robbing another bank or are you just gonna keep sitting on your ass and wait till they do?" the 2nd man in a uniform asked.

I could feel my face become warm. I bit down on my lip and looked down at the ground.

"My team is working the best they can with what we've got. These boys don't leave any trace of evidence. Even at the hotel everything was wiped clean. I've been working off leads for the past couple of weeks." I replied.

"Leads?" the 1st man chuckled. "And you've still got nothing."

"Were slowly getting some info from outside sources…. So I'm hoping one will pay off." I sighed.

"It's been almost 3 years and these boys are still on the loose. Five boys drop out of high school and you can't find a damn fucking thing." Roger slammed his fist onto the table.

I gulped down a huge hole in my throat.

"Get the fuck out of my office until you've got something new." Roger spat out.

"Yes sir." I nodded and rushed out.

I quickly ran to my office. A sudden idea had just been brought to my attention. Grabbing my phone from my pocket I called my other partner Web.

"Web." The man answered.

"Hey it's Petrova. Could you send me those pictures of the boys caught on the cameras at Caesars palace? Then I want you to call Tracy and tell her to find 5 students who dropped out of high school 3 years ago at the same time or near the same high schools. Tell her to call me when she has a list." I replied hanging up the phone.

"This could be it!" I smiled looking at myself over at the mirror. My black thick hair was slicked to the back. My green eyes pierced my own. The sides of my face were rugged. I fixed my black tie that hung on my neck. With a roll of my eyes I walked back over to my desk and grabbed my car keys. Tonight is going to be a long night.

I grabbed my phone from my pocket and quickly dialed a number.

"Hello?" the sweet angelic voice answered.

"Hey sweety. It's me. Listen I think we might've gotten a break. So I'm going to be working late tonight." I replied into the phone.

"Alright. I love you and be safe!" she replied back to me.

"I love you too!" I smiled and shut off the phone.

I left my office and headed out to my car.

"Let's get them!" I nodded placing my car in gear.

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