Chapter 7: No IP Address

Ferb POV

I got up to find a red message staring back at me: NO IP ADDRESS.

I had such high hopes. But beneath it was located: LOCATION IDENTIFIED. How was this possible? The IP Address was how you could figure out where a computer was. I clicked on the box. Gretchen, Ginger, Baljeet, Jeremy, and Stacy slipped in while I did this. I sighed. "I'm not deaf, guys." The location displayed: CNTRL CNGRSS CMPTR.

Baljeet gasped. "THE... Central Congress Computer? In WASHINGTON?"

"The what?" asked Ginger.

"A conspirist believes that congress monitors the video game industry. Once checked, they are stored on a database for future reference. I never... thought that It'd be true..."


Phineas was having the time of his life. He was wielding a lightsaber, slashing down battle droids left, right, and upside down. "Butter!" one cried out as it was struck down.


Isabella POV

I decided to buy a notebook and express my thoughts onto paper. Dear Diary, I began, It has been over 5 days since Phineas disappeared. As time goes on, it becomes seemingly more likely that he will not return. We have already settled down and made friends with the animals, but there are no platypuses here...