I woke in a chair.
What's going on? My head was swimming and my thoughts were muddled.
"Silver?" Agent one took a step forward.
I could see from the desk and the filing cabinents that I was in his office. An agent leaned against the wall, cradeling an Uzi. (A/N that's a pretty big gun!)
"Good morning." He leered.
"What's going on Agent One?" I asked.
"Don't play naïve with me Silver. You think I'm a fake don't you?"
No kidding! Psh!
I mustered my best confused-sarcastic look. "You woke me up and strapped me to a chair so you could be in the coting favor of a SIT? Is this your new campaign tactic?"
"Don't be sarcastic."
"It's my nature. So, why am I really here? I'm sorry I sneaked out with Midnight all right? It was a one-time thing. I swear, I don't even think of him like that any more."
"Maybe a buzz of truth serum will make you feel better."
He turned and I wiggled a hand quickly towrds my unattened and unemptied pocket. What kind of agent does this ameteur think he is!
My pill was there. I always have an anti-truth serum pill in case Cannon slips something in my drink. I pretended to sneeze and popped it in my mouth.
He held a seringe menacingly over my arm. "Anything you'd like to say? Order now."
"Burger, large fry, and a milkshake please."
He slammed it in.
"You did set yourelf up for that one." I snickered with a big grin.
"Name."
"Silver." Having seen several interrogations, I knew to put on a sleepy, almost dream like quality to my voice.
"Does Dusk mean anything to you?"
"Good SIT. The lucky kid made it to a mission in Argentina. I could have done better."
"You see her lately?"
"Not since dinner the night she left."
"Do you think anything is fishy here are camo?"
"I think Hawaii should get kicked out. They can't do anything righ. And ComputerChip must have messed with the computers to get in."
"Nothing else?"
"Nah."
"You're rather lucid, even with a double does of truth serum."
Double dose? Does this guy want to kill me?! "Yep."
"Does Midnight Sky suspect anything?"
"Suspect what?"
"Ok." He turned to his attendant at the door. "Brain wipe her and put her back in bed."
With that, he swished out the door.
I felt myself give a little breath of relief as a microbe was attatched to my left temple.
Author's Note: Oh yeah. Sorry to make you wait like that. But anyway, for those of you who don't know, a brain wipe is something like in Paycheck that selectivly takes away memories. In this case, Agent One would make Silver never remember the midnight interrogation.
The only way to break a mind wipe is if you have sudden things that remind you of what happened. Then you may be able to pull it back/
R/R por favor!
