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CHAPTER 4
The phone rang waking them both up. Matthew got to the phone first as they had gotten out of bed at the same time. Jenny stuck her tongue out at him and walked into the kitchen to get their breakfast ready.
"Jenny, we're supposed to meet Officer Young at the airport today. What are you making and why did you stick your tongue out at me?" Mathew questioned as he watched her prepare the batter.
"I'm making pancakes and you didn't let me answer the phone." She turned her haughtily toward him and just as quickly turned around to take care of the pancakes.
Matthew snuck up behind her and started tickling her. Jenny started shrieking with laughter trying to tell her brother to stop. He finally stopped when he smelled the pancake almost finished. Out of breath she went back to her pancakes. Matthew tool his cue and started setting the table.
In the States Officer Travis was on the phone with Francine Stone and he was not very happy because he had just found out that Officer Young was being sent abroad to help the Stetson's case.
Francine was sitting at her desk and silently listening as he ranted and raved. "Thank you for your concern but I need him over there."
"You have to have him working with the Stetson's." Officer Travis wasn't calming down any.
"Yes, he and Jenny work very well together. He's their back up. Francine was looking at her watch trying to figure out how long he had been doing this.
"You have three of my best people over there and our case load is full as it is. I want him back.!" He yelled over the line. So much so that Francine had to pull the phone away from her ear.
"You know I can very easily have you fired and while you've been ranting and raving he's been up in the air for an hour." Francine hung up the phone on him.
"One of these days." She said to herself out loud.
"One of these days what?" A male voice asked as he walked in.
"Hi, honey, what are you doing here?" Francine countered irritated.
"Better than you obviously. Are you ready to eat?" Jonathan Stone cane and kissed his wife.
"Yeah, let's go eat." Francine grabbed her coat and locked her office.
"Hey, Sis, that was some good pancakes that you made. They didn't taste like Mom's though." She glanced at her brother who held a mischeivious gleam in his eyes.
"You're so lucky that I am driving." She scowled ever so slightly at him and looked back to the road.
Yeah, I am. "You know that Aunt Francine is going to try to make us agents." Matthew was playing with his seatbelt a little.
"You don't think that we already aren't. There's someone that's been following us for the last four miles. Where's the map at? I don't know this area." Jenny glanced out the window.
Matthew looked around in the glove compartment not finding anything. "I can't find anything."
"Shoot. I guess I'll just have to wing it." Jenny making a turn onto the other lane.
"Oh, boy," Matthew muttered under his breath.
"Hey, I heard that. It's not my fault that you don't have map in the glove department." Jenny reprimanded turning into another lane. "I hope that this is the right way to the airport."
They wove in and out for the next thirty minutes before the aforemented place did show up. "We lost them about thirty minutes ago. I think that it's time you practice Escape and Evade. I know that they will be able to do something about that little problem later. Right now let's get a map and to Ayala."
Jenny didn't see Matthew raise his eyebrow at her when she turned her back and began to walk toward the inside of the airport.
They waited by the terminal for him and Matthew kept looking at his watch. "Oh go eat." Jenny dismissed him. "Just meet us back here in thirty minutes."
"Where's the backup plan?"
"Matthew we're in an airport. An international one. They have guards all over the place. I'll he perfectly safe and even if they didn't then I would be able to take care of myself." Jenny dismissed him with a firmer voice.
"If you're sure." Matthew disappeared with a skip of a heartbeat.
"Now all I have to do is wait." She was excited about being able to see her friend again.
"All I have to do is wait for him and we can talk for a few minutes." She suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder and went into defensive mode. Which only got the owner of the hand in trouble?
"Ouch, Jenny, why do you have to get so defensive when somebody comes up behind you." On the floor looking up at her was Officer Ayala Young.
Jenny could feel herself starting to blush. "It's alright everybody." Jenny was shooing the people away as the security officers starting to push their way through.
"Is there a problem here?" The stocky one was asking. They looked from the blushing girl to the guy that she was helping up.
"No sir, I just have quick reflexes." Jenny was now losing some of the red in her face.
Ayala was rubbing his head. "It's my fault. I know better than to do that to her."
"I thought that the European women were really bad at defending themselves." One of the officers commented jokingly.
"Well most of them don't have her reflexes." Officer Young responded only with a residing headache now.
"Thank you sir. I think that I'm going to buy him some water for some aspirin.
"Where is your brother?" Officer Young was asking the young woman as he looked at her.
"My brother was hungry for some reason. I don't know why though we just got through eating just a little while ago. How was your flight?" She was guiding him to the drink stand and bought him some water and handed him some aspirin. "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault I know better than to do that to you." He answered popping the aspirin in his mouth and drinking the fresh water. "i hear that I get to go to college abroad. That should be an interesting experience."
"Let's sit down and wait for my brother." She was going to one of the seats that were available in waiting area that the plane had landed.
On the way to the travel agency Officer Young went over his cover with them. "I'm to be called Ayala Sonanda, a computer whiz and supposed to infiltrate this group. Jenny I know that you're required to show an interest in this Andrew McLaughlin but can you flirt?" Ayala joked.
She reached back and swatted in his direction which he managed to dodge. "You know for having worked with her for almost six months it's awful strange that you've never seen her flirt. She can get any guy that she wants if she would flirt with them. She doesn't very often though. I've seen her do it though."
"Yeah, I was just teasing her." Officer Young grinned. It's going to be interesting to see her flirt. I've never met a woman that couldn't flirt.
Jenny wasn't listening to the conversation anymore she was just resting her eyes. I've never had to flirt before on my job but I hope that I do a good job because our jobs and our lives may depend on it.
The next thing that Jenny knew she was she was being shaken awake. "Jenny we're at I.T.A." Matthew whispered in her ear.
"Okay she mumbled under her breath.
They made their way to the foyer and gave the code word and received their badges.
So this is the person that is helping to bring the Stetson name back into the world of the undercover espionage. Welcome to the world of undercover agents." Mr. Brand shook Officer Young's hand. After that he went through pretty much the same thing that Jenny and Matthew had already been.
"Here's the keys to your car. Just remember to drive on the other side of the road. Here's the address of your apartment it's not too far from where the Stetson's are staying." Mr. Brand handed the keys to the newly named Ayala Sonanda.
Ayala was glad to be driving to his own apartment. "We'll meet you in the tomorrow at school. They are supposed to be giving tours of the college but I think that we'll have to watch the staff and see what they are not telling anyone because I get the feeling...." Matthew didn't even have to finish what he was saying when he saw the other two nod their heads in agreement.
In the morning they were met with haughty eyes from the natives. The way Jenny and Matthew dressed you could tell that they were Americans. Of course they were playing the part of Americans studying abroad. they would slowly begin to blend in.
Ayala came up and was met with the same haughty glances. He was dressed as he would in his culture because he had yet had time to integrate himself into this new English world. Not that he could anyways because of his light golden brown skin tone. Jennifer was keeping a close eye on things that were going around her. For some reason she felt like she was being watched in the middle of this college crowd. "Matthew, do you feel like we're being watched?" She whispered so as not to be heard.
"You're paranoid, Sis. Will you relax just a little bit?" He ordered her. "Look even your Ayala is relaxed. She looked at her left to see that her brother giving a young woman the eyes. Of course the woman was looking at him off and on.
"This isn't right. I don't like her Matthew." She whispered where only he could hear.
"It'll be alright, Sis." He went to talk to the young woman.
"Oh, Matthew. I wonder of Dad ever had trouble keeping his mind on his work before he met Mom." She whispered not really knowing what to do. Until that is she saw Andrew McLaughlin. "Minestrone Micolatty."
"Do you see what I see?" Ayala asked not quite wanting to believe that Andrew was in the same crowd that they were in at the moment.
CHAPTER 4
The phone rang waking them both up. Matthew got to the phone first as they had gotten out of bed at the same time. Jenny stuck her tongue out at him and walked into the kitchen to get their breakfast ready.
"Jenny, we're supposed to meet Officer Young at the airport today. What are you making and why did you stick your tongue out at me?" Mathew questioned as he watched her prepare the batter.
"I'm making pancakes and you didn't let me answer the phone." She turned her haughtily toward him and just as quickly turned around to take care of the pancakes.
Matthew snuck up behind her and started tickling her. Jenny started shrieking with laughter trying to tell her brother to stop. He finally stopped when he smelled the pancake almost finished. Out of breath she went back to her pancakes. Matthew tool his cue and started setting the table.
In the States Officer Travis was on the phone with Francine Stone and he was not very happy because he had just found out that Officer Young was being sent abroad to help the Stetson's case.
Francine was sitting at her desk and silently listening as he ranted and raved. "Thank you for your concern but I need him over there."
"You have to have him working with the Stetson's." Officer Travis wasn't calming down any.
"Yes, he and Jenny work very well together. He's their back up. Francine was looking at her watch trying to figure out how long he had been doing this.
"You have three of my best people over there and our case load is full as it is. I want him back.!" He yelled over the line. So much so that Francine had to pull the phone away from her ear.
"You know I can very easily have you fired and while you've been ranting and raving he's been up in the air for an hour." Francine hung up the phone on him.
"One of these days." She said to herself out loud.
"One of these days what?" A male voice asked as he walked in.
"Hi, honey, what are you doing here?" Francine countered irritated.
"Better than you obviously. Are you ready to eat?" Jonathan Stone cane and kissed his wife.
"Yeah, let's go eat." Francine grabbed her coat and locked her office.
"Hey, Sis, that was some good pancakes that you made. They didn't taste like Mom's though." She glanced at her brother who held a mischeivious gleam in his eyes.
"You're so lucky that I am driving." She scowled ever so slightly at him and looked back to the road.
Yeah, I am. "You know that Aunt Francine is going to try to make us agents." Matthew was playing with his seatbelt a little.
"You don't think that we already aren't. There's someone that's been following us for the last four miles. Where's the map at? I don't know this area." Jenny glanced out the window.
Matthew looked around in the glove compartment not finding anything. "I can't find anything."
"Shoot. I guess I'll just have to wing it." Jenny making a turn onto the other lane.
"Oh, boy," Matthew muttered under his breath.
"Hey, I heard that. It's not my fault that you don't have map in the glove department." Jenny reprimanded turning into another lane. "I hope that this is the right way to the airport."
They wove in and out for the next thirty minutes before the aforemented place did show up. "We lost them about thirty minutes ago. I think that it's time you practice Escape and Evade. I know that they will be able to do something about that little problem later. Right now let's get a map and to Ayala."
Jenny didn't see Matthew raise his eyebrow at her when she turned her back and began to walk toward the inside of the airport.
They waited by the terminal for him and Matthew kept looking at his watch. "Oh go eat." Jenny dismissed him. "Just meet us back here in thirty minutes."
"Where's the backup plan?"
"Matthew we're in an airport. An international one. They have guards all over the place. I'll he perfectly safe and even if they didn't then I would be able to take care of myself." Jenny dismissed him with a firmer voice.
"If you're sure." Matthew disappeared with a skip of a heartbeat.
"Now all I have to do is wait." She was excited about being able to see her friend again.
"All I have to do is wait for him and we can talk for a few minutes." She suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder and went into defensive mode. Which only got the owner of the hand in trouble?
"Ouch, Jenny, why do you have to get so defensive when somebody comes up behind you." On the floor looking up at her was Officer Ayala Young.
Jenny could feel herself starting to blush. "It's alright everybody." Jenny was shooing the people away as the security officers starting to push their way through.
"Is there a problem here?" The stocky one was asking. They looked from the blushing girl to the guy that she was helping up.
"No sir, I just have quick reflexes." Jenny was now losing some of the red in her face.
Ayala was rubbing his head. "It's my fault. I know better than to do that to her."
"I thought that the European women were really bad at defending themselves." One of the officers commented jokingly.
"Well most of them don't have her reflexes." Officer Young responded only with a residing headache now.
"Thank you sir. I think that I'm going to buy him some water for some aspirin.
"Where is your brother?" Officer Young was asking the young woman as he looked at her.
"My brother was hungry for some reason. I don't know why though we just got through eating just a little while ago. How was your flight?" She was guiding him to the drink stand and bought him some water and handed him some aspirin. "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault I know better than to do that to you." He answered popping the aspirin in his mouth and drinking the fresh water. "i hear that I get to go to college abroad. That should be an interesting experience."
"Let's sit down and wait for my brother." She was going to one of the seats that were available in waiting area that the plane had landed.
On the way to the travel agency Officer Young went over his cover with them. "I'm to be called Ayala Sonanda, a computer whiz and supposed to infiltrate this group. Jenny I know that you're required to show an interest in this Andrew McLaughlin but can you flirt?" Ayala joked.
She reached back and swatted in his direction which he managed to dodge. "You know for having worked with her for almost six months it's awful strange that you've never seen her flirt. She can get any guy that she wants if she would flirt with them. She doesn't very often though. I've seen her do it though."
"Yeah, I was just teasing her." Officer Young grinned. It's going to be interesting to see her flirt. I've never met a woman that couldn't flirt.
Jenny wasn't listening to the conversation anymore she was just resting her eyes. I've never had to flirt before on my job but I hope that I do a good job because our jobs and our lives may depend on it.
The next thing that Jenny knew she was she was being shaken awake. "Jenny we're at I.T.A." Matthew whispered in her ear.
"Okay she mumbled under her breath.
They made their way to the foyer and gave the code word and received their badges.
So this is the person that is helping to bring the Stetson name back into the world of the undercover espionage. Welcome to the world of undercover agents." Mr. Brand shook Officer Young's hand. After that he went through pretty much the same thing that Jenny and Matthew had already been.
"Here's the keys to your car. Just remember to drive on the other side of the road. Here's the address of your apartment it's not too far from where the Stetson's are staying." Mr. Brand handed the keys to the newly named Ayala Sonanda.
Ayala was glad to be driving to his own apartment. "We'll meet you in the tomorrow at school. They are supposed to be giving tours of the college but I think that we'll have to watch the staff and see what they are not telling anyone because I get the feeling...." Matthew didn't even have to finish what he was saying when he saw the other two nod their heads in agreement.
In the morning they were met with haughty eyes from the natives. The way Jenny and Matthew dressed you could tell that they were Americans. Of course they were playing the part of Americans studying abroad. they would slowly begin to blend in.
Ayala came up and was met with the same haughty glances. He was dressed as he would in his culture because he had yet had time to integrate himself into this new English world. Not that he could anyways because of his light golden brown skin tone. Jennifer was keeping a close eye on things that were going around her. For some reason she felt like she was being watched in the middle of this college crowd. "Matthew, do you feel like we're being watched?" She whispered so as not to be heard.
"You're paranoid, Sis. Will you relax just a little bit?" He ordered her. "Look even your Ayala is relaxed. She looked at her left to see that her brother giving a young woman the eyes. Of course the woman was looking at him off and on.
"This isn't right. I don't like her Matthew." She whispered where only he could hear.
"It'll be alright, Sis." He went to talk to the young woman.
"Oh, Matthew. I wonder of Dad ever had trouble keeping his mind on his work before he met Mom." She whispered not really knowing what to do. Until that is she saw Andrew McLaughlin. "Minestrone Micolatty."
"Do you see what I see?" Ayala asked not quite wanting to believe that Andrew was in the same crowd that they were in at the moment.
