Hey guys, I would like to dedicate this chapter to Mr John Z DeLorean. The maker of the DeLorean DMC-12 that was used in the movie "Back to the Future". Rest in peace Mr. DeLorean


Sunday, May 17th

EAST EVANS AVENUE - LAS VEGAS - 7:45PM

Somewhere at a restaurant in E Evans Ave, Clover and Douglas were having a meal. Both were wearing the same clothes as yesterday's. Clover's cell phone started ringing. She took it out from her denim jacket, it was a pink Nokia 6230. Given by Rupert Lloyd in one of her past missions. As she was taking it out, 2 police officers entered and stopped to talk to one of the waiters. Douglas looked up and saw the officers. His eyes widen and started to pale. "Oh no!"

"What?"

"Clover! We've gotta get outta here!" Douglas cried. He grabs Clover right arm and drags her out of the resturant and into the streets along with him. The move accidentally made her drop her ringing Nokia 6230. They went over to the parked Camaro and Douglas forced the left door open.

"What the... Why!" Clover getting a bit annoyed as she looked at Doug trying to get the door open.

"The keys! Give me the keys!" Douglas cried

Clover passes the keys and stared blankly at Douglas as he slot in the keys, opened the door and starts the car. Then it happened. The 2 police officers rushed out of the resturant and spots the Camaro. Without a taught, they ran as fast as they could to the car. Yelling 'freeze' and 'stop right there.' When Clover saw that, she froze, like a dummy. Curios onlookers stared at the action. Then she moved and got into the Camaro. The high beams flashed down the tarmac as Douglas stomps on the gas pedal. The car accelerates like a NASCAR leaving after a quick pit stop. The officers ran back to their 2004 Chevrolet Impala LVMPD Police Cruiser which is parked 3 feet away from their location and gave chase to the Camaro.

"All right Doug. Tell me what the heck's going on!"

"As soon as we get out of this chase, okay Clover"

"Turn right"

"What!"

"Turn right!"

Following Clover's advice, the Camaro took a right turn into Fermont Street. The traffic was less hectic and there was more parking space. Quickly, Clover took out her X-powder from her pocket and pressed a button. The Camaro's look changed to a brown with black bumpers 2001 BMW X5 SUV. Douglas took a glance at Clover, he spotted her X-powder and steps on the brake pedal. The SUV came to an abrupt stop. Both Clover and Doug were thrown from their seats, but their seatbelts stopped them from falling.

Doug froze "You're... you're a WOOHP agent?"

"Pull over!"

Douglas followed Clover's orders and parked the BMW X5 behind a Yellow 1997 Pontiac Trans AM. Meanwhile, the LVMPD unit who was after them took a sharp turn into Fermont Street with it's lightbars and sirens on. Passing by Doug and Clover who are still in the SUV

"Great, my X-powder ran outta juice!" Clover exclaimed and vigorously shook her X-powder

"You're here to arrest me aren't you?"

"Well... I might cause you ran away from the cops. How did you know I'm a WOOHP agent anyway?"

"WOOHP's after me. Don't you know?"

"Uh... like no. I'm here on a vacation. Are you a wanted man or something?" Clover frowned, starting to get suspicious.

"Well... yes. But it wasn't my fault. You see, it all started 2 months ago..."


Sunday, March 16th

THE WHITE HOUSE - WASHINGTON D.C. - 10:24AM

It was Sunday. Usually, at this time of day, people are still sleeping. But for President Johnny Terry was to attend a meeting with some world leaders in a classified location.

A black 2003 Lincoln Town Car Limousine was idling outside the White House. It was an A man with a black suit and red tie was sitting in the drivers seat. It was Douglas, waiting patiently for the President to arrive. Suddenly, both rear opened. It was President Terry with some members from the administration. All of them were wearing black suits and ties.

"Driver" President Terry spoke with a country accent "Pump the gas. We're 5 minutes late"

"Yes Mr President" Douglas answered.

The black Lincoln Limousine accelerated out of the White House compound and into Pennsylvania Avenue. The road was still deserted at this time of day. Five minutes later, the car started to lose control.

"Driver, what the hell's going on!" One of the 3 administration members asked.

"It's no me, it's the car!"

Douglas struggled to get the car back in control, but it crashed into an oncoming red Chevy Avalanche before overturning into an upside down mangled mess of metal. Doug got out unhurt while the President and 2 of his administration members made it with a few scars. The other didn't made through the accident.

A few days later, Doug was trailed and convicted for hurting the President and killing one of his administration members

"How unfair!" Clover commented

"Life is unfair"


ROOM 5239 - NORTH LAS VEGAS HOTEL - 10:42PM

"Where the heck's Clover? She should be back by now!"

Samantha exclaimed. She was dressed in her blue pajamas. Her face filled with anger and worry, waiting for Clover to come back.

"Try calling her X-powder again" Sam requested

Dressed in her brown pajamas, Alex picked up her X-powder from the bedside table and opens it. But there was still no response from the other line.

"Still no signal Sammy"

"Where the hell could she be?"

"I'm gonna wash up before going to bed"

Alex turned on the lights and enters the bathroom, she grabs her yellow toothbrush and squeezed a blob of toothpaste on the bristles of her toothbrush. Looking up on to the mirror, she saw a reflection of herself and the rest of the bathroom behind her. But it felt that someone was watching her from behind. So she turned around but there was nobody. Feeling a little scared, she turned back around and brushed her teeth only to saw a white human figure standing right beside her. It was slightly transparent. It looked like a female with long hair, almost as long as Sam's length. Her white ghostly body was covered by nothing, flashing all her nubile features to the mirror. Alex stared in horror as the ghost slowly grinned and her eyeballs moving slowly and looking straight at Alex from the mirror. Alex dropped her toothbrush, let out a long screech and ran out of the bathroom.

"Alex? What happened?" Sam asked in concern and curiosity.

Alex breathe hard and busted into tears "I... I... saw a ghost in the bathroom!"

Sam pulled her best friend closer to her chest and stroke her hair "Don't worry Alex, we'll check out tomorrow"


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Marty