please review. many are reading this story now, but i'm not getting any feedback, so i don't know if it is any good.
as always, no, i havent bought the book. why spending money if theree is a library?
they were angry. blunt had sent a child onto one mission and the kid had died. and they, themselves had been at fault, too. they had not been caring about the 14year old boy.
"Mr. blunt, why did you call us to this meeting today?" one asked, the anger in his voice clearly to be heard.
"I want to introduce one new agent, since you all-and he too-are here today. would you please step forward, john?"
a brown-haired boy stepped out of the crowd. you could clearly see that he couldn't be any older than 15 or 16. the crowd grew even angrier.
"now, john, would you please introduce yourself?" blunt said, more like a order than a question.
"what is this, your first teenage-spy died, so you're just gonna replace him?" a very angry Ben Daniels shouted.
" well, now, this isn't any reason to get angry about, Ben", I said. "first of all, even if this seems strange now, I want to thank all of you for attending my funeral"