With Vance, he was at the SPA Agency Building, doing work as usual. He exits one of the office rooms, heading off to go to the lobby to talk with Eleanor, only to hear the sound of Ian chuckling with another person in one of the nearby rooms. He stops in his tracks, before looking behind himself at a nearby open door.

The agent walks back to the open door, looking inside, and seeing Ian talking with a girl that he hasn't seen around here before. The girl has light brown hair, glasses, a dark gray vest with a white dress shirt underneath, and black dress pants. The two appear to be sorting out boxes on two piles in this room, as they were having a conversation with each other. Vance stood by the side of the door, listening to the two talk.

"So, just to make sure, when agents go on missions, are they usually...dangerous?" The girl asked. Vance could make out a British accent in the girl's voice.

"Well, the only real dangerous job we had so fair was just the ninja that I mentioned before. None of us have gotten hurt, thankfully." Ian explains to the girl. "But...now that MorcuCorp has been taken care of, and the ninja is no longer an issue for Simport, I feel like it's just smooth sailing from here." The girl places the box she was holding down onto the nearby pile, before turning around towards the genius behind her.

"I must have been lucky when Agent Walker decided the first task for me to do involves Derek trying to take a ball from someone's yard."

"Derek did that? Yesterday?" The girl nods her head. "Oh no, I thought the SPA Agency told him to never do something like this again..."

"Well, you know Derek. He's nothing more but a troublemaker, and a bully." The girl places another box onto the nearby pile of boxes. "I swear, that lad never learns from his mistakes."

"I know."

Ian slowly turned his head towards the door. He was surprised to see that Vance has been standing there for awhile now, and they didn't even notice him. The girl then took notice of Vance at the doorway next.

"Oh, don't mind me...I just heard you talking in here, and I didn't want to interrupt the conversation." Vance said, holding up a hand. Before he looks at the girl Ian was with. "Uh, I don't believe that I have met this girl."

"Oh, you must be Vance, correct?" The girl asked, walking over to the male agent. She held out a hand. "My name is Amelia. I'm Ian's girlfriend."

"Ian's girlfriend? Oh, I now know. Ian said a lot about you to me and Eleanor."

"Oh, he said a lot about you two to me as well." The girl places her hands on her hands, as she looks to the right, seeing Ian coming closer to them.

"So what made you want to join along with the SPA Agency?"

"Well, considering that Ian has been here for awhile now, I felt it like I should get a job here as well." Amelia places her hands behind her back as she looks over to Ian, who finally approached the two of them. "I have been rather unsure with what job to get, but I talked with Ian for a little while, mainly to see if this job is a good idea for me. So we talked it out, and I came to the conclusion to work here."

Vance smiled, placing his hands in his pockets. "Well, welcome to the SPA Agency, Amelia. I hope your decision was a good one for you." Amelia bows her head, before passing by the male agent.

"Why thank you, dear boy. Now, I must find Eleanor to see if there's any sort of trouble around Simport at the moment." Amelia looks over to Ian, before pointing out the door. "Are you coming along, Ian?"

"Of course." Ian said. "Just let me talk to Vance first, and then I'll be on my way. Alright?" Amelia bows her head once again.

"Of course it is."

Amelia looks at Vance one more time, nodding her head at him, before heading out. After Amelia left the room, Ian and Vance remained inside of this small large storage closet. Vance spoke up first.

"Never knew your girlfriend was so nice, Ian." Vance said.

"Ah, thank you." Ian said, before he then looks at Vance rather curious about something. "Speaking of girlfriend, how's Ginny doing? Eleanor and I haven't heard you talk about her in awhile now."

"Oh, last night, me and Ginny went out on a double date with her best friend Pablo and...oddly enough, Roxie Road. We went out to the one restaurant with the karaoke machine, and all I can say is that, it was probably the most fun I had somewhere after I left college."

"The restaurant with the karaoke machine? Evelyn actually likes that place." Ian shrugs his shoulders, before he continued to speak. "She mainly likes the food there. She does like using the karaoke machine, but only if it's jazz music. She mainly likes Peggy Lee, Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin, or Fred Astaire, as Eleanor told me."

"Well, that's neat to hear." After he said that, Vance pulls his phone out, checking to see what time it was right now. "Oh, well, it seems to be my lunch break right now. I should be heading off to get some lunch now."

"Alright."

Vance walks out of the room, leaving Ian to continue to sort out some of the boxes. He kept his phone out of his pocket, mainly to see what texts that Ginny has sent to him while he was at work, only to see what...there were none. This was weird to him, since Ginny would be sending texts to him, regardless whether he was at work or not. He wondered why she wasn't doing so right now.

'That's weird...but maybe Ginny's just busy with work right now.' Vance said in his thoughts, as he exits the building to head off to a diner nearby the building.


Meanwhile...

At the town's auto-shop...

It was just any other day for Chaz. All the biker was doing was fixing a car that just came into the shop this morning. He only had one thing on his mind after work today, which was go see how Katie was doing right now.

Before Chaz got to work today, he called his girlfriend up, only to hear that she's stressed out. He didn't know why she was stressed out, but she said that she'll talk about what's going on after she finds him, Pinky, and Tim later on. He was a little baffled with why Katie was so stressed out, but hoped it wasn't anything too huge of a problem for him and his friends to deal with.

"Um...excuse me? Is this place where Charles McFreely works at?" A female voice said asked, knocking on the side of the building as she entered.

Chaz looks behind himself, seeing a girl with long black hair, in a dark blue beret, a dark blue jacket with a black t-shirt underneath, a brown skirt, and dark gray leggings entering the building. He knew this girl was one of the geeky girls back in the Royal Academy, back when he was still there. The boy turns around, placing the hammer on the nearby counter, before looking at the girl who came into the building.

"It's Chaz..." The biker said. "...Also, what's up, Jenny?"

"Is Tim around here? I was meaning to talk to him about something." Jenny asked.

"I'm right here!" Tim shouts, as he was sitting on a counter right nearby. He gets up from the counter, running over to the two, before looking at the only girl here. "So what's going on? Why are you looking for me, Jenny?"

"Well..." The girl seemed to be a little worried about telling Tim what she had to say to him. She looks over to Chaz, who was leaning on the car's closed hood, before pointing towards a direction in the larger room they were in. "...I think this should be between me and Tim."

"Alright." Chaz said.

"Between me and you? What's going on here?" Tim asked.

"Just...follow me." Jenny said, as she points towards a random direction in the room.

The two walked over to one of the counters that was to the right side of the large room. Once the two were over there, Jenny's slight smile turned back into a frown, unsure with how Tim is going to feel hearing about this being said. Taking a deep breath, she spoke aloud to him.

"Listen, Tim, I heard about the wedding that is going to be happening later down the road between you and Pinky." Jenny started off, before placing both her hands together near her mouth. "I know how much this wedding means so much to the both of you...but..." Tim blinked a couple times, before questioning Jenny about her being here.

"What's going on here? I don't understand why you are here and telling me this." Tim said. Jenny took another deep breath.

"Let me just get to the point here...I was heading down the road to the SPA Agency building, before I got a phone call from my uncle, who is a doctor at the Simport hospital." She bit her lips, before she took another sigh. "A neighborhood who lives next door to Pinky called him, saying that they saw her collapse to the ground."

"She collapsed?! Is she dead?!" Tim asked, almost panicked. "Oh God, tell me she's not dead!"

"Calm down, Tim. I was told to tell you by my uncle himself, and on the way here, I was confirmed by him that Pinky only collapsed because of some complications that she's been suffering while she's pregnant. However, until further notice, he said that Pinky should stay in the hospital for a couple months so something like this doesn't happen again."

"A couple months? We planned the wedding in November."

"Look, Tim, I'm sorry that this happened, but the neighbor who called thought Pinky was going to die this morning." Jenny sighed, before backing up from the boy. "I am really sorry if the wedding is no longer going to happen because of this. My regards go to you and Pinky on this one."

Tim looked depressed, seeing that the wedding he and Pinky were hoping to make happen is going to not happen after all. He had worries along the way, but he didn't expect something like this to actually happen anyway. Feeling extremely defeated by this, Tim looks down to the ground, placing his hands in his pockets, before sighing.

"I understand..." Tim said. Jenny pats the boy on his arm, seconds away from finally leaving the building.

"I'll make sure that Pinky is told this too." Jenny said. "I'm sorry again for this sudden news being told to you right now."

"It's alright...it's alright..." Tim sighed.

Jenny walks away from Tim, ready to head back to the SPA Agency building. She went out the door, as Tim stood there, looking depressed by this sudden news being said to him right now. He sat down on a nearby stool.

"I...I can't believe this..." Tim said softly to himself.