Artemis Fowl is not mine he is just in my story and all the characters are too. The ones I make up are mine. (HAHAHAHA!)

Fowl Manor, Ireland

Artemis Fowl was moody. And you would be too if you'd found someone was surveying your every move. One of the things that Butler's informants had told him was that the I-cam was the most advanced creation of the century. It had several filters, X- ray vision, thermals, and so many options that it was amazing that anybody had the technology to make them. Unfortunately aside from the praise it was found that the Cameras made it impossible to know you were wearing them unless you felt the sting every time it was magnified. But it was non remote and so Artemis never had the chance of knowing he had them on. The other bad aspect was it was a spy camera. "Who would ever spy on us though?" asked the Fowl as they walked down the estate, "Who?" But down inside, employee and manager both knew the question was not who, but why. And the answer scared them more than the device.

It was until they passed the service entrance until Butler's sixth sense began buzzing. Someone was watching them right now. He looked around and saw nothing. They continued to the door when Butler pulled out a hypodermic dart and shot. The result was a small creature with auburn hair appearing out of thin air landing in the rose bushes. "What is that?" "If I knew I probably wouldn't have tranquilized it." "It appears that it's very short and appears to be a child but in the wrong way." "Let's go see then." As Butler and company approached the bushes the thing appeared to carry several weapons a supposedly name tag written in gibberish and-"What have we here?" said the muscleman, "A contraption of some kind that-" Butler pulled the string. "Is able to maintain flight." Artemis inched forward. "If you notice the ears they are pointed. The proportions are the wrong size for an infant and technology-" He reached for the gun and fired a laser at the rose on the ground. "Appear to be beyond the time period. I'd say we have our mystery spy number one, Butler." "It appears so Artemis" "Ah.well we can't just let go of her so put her in the east bedroom. The one that has no windows and locks from the outside that is." "Yes, Artemis." After Butler had left Artemis thought of something. Several weeks ago, a child had whispered something to his friend. What was it again? "Artemis fowl must find Mulch Diggums!" The boy began to grin a vampire smile. Spy number two was looking good. It was time to take advantages of the monstrous donations in the internet sites.