On the Spies plane, the three girls sat in their chairs awkwardly. They had been away from each other for two years. Even though they had messaged each other and webcamed, things were still awkward.

"So," Alex began, trying to break the awkward silence as she brushed her bangs to the side. "How are you guys?"

"Not too bad, I guess," Sam answered. "How about you, Clover?"

"I've been alright," Clover replied. "The only complaint I have is who I have to deal with every day at Graduate School."

"Mandy?!" Both Sam and Alex exclaimed.

"Yeah! You have no idea the kind of torture she puts me through," Clover answered. "She stopped me earlier today from showing this handsome new hottie to the testing center."

"Are we going to be talking about boys now?" Sam asked.

"Have you found your Prince Charming, Sammy?" Clover question.

"We've all met him before," Sam answered.

"We have?" Alex asked, tilting her head to the side.

"David."

"Really?!" Clover paused. "I'm happy for you, Sammy! I gotta admit, I am a little jealous."

"Let's hope that Mandy won't steal that handsome boy while we're away and that you'll have a chance, Clover," Sam told her.

"She better not! Now Alex, we've talked about the boys we like," Clover paused. "It's your turn."

That made Alex blush and her heart sink. She was trying to find the words to say.

"Well, um, maybe it's for the best I don't share it right now, Clover," Alex replied.

"Whatever! You're turning red as a rose, Alex," Clover said, observing Alex's face. "It's obvious that you are in love!"

Alex hesitated for another moment or two. She looked from both Sam and Clover.

"W-Well," Alex answered. "I've been dating a guy. We've decided to go steady last week."

"You WHA-?!" Clover almost collapsed.

"Congratulations, Alex," Sam replied. "I'm so happy for you. If it's not too much to ask. What's his name?"

"His name is William," Alex answered Sam's question. "I was going to message the both of you before the floor of my bathroom opened up from underneath me."

"I was leaning back against a chair when the floor underneath it opened, and I fell in," Sam said.

"I was sitting on a bench and fell through the ground when it opened up," Clover added.

"And I screamed!" They said in unison. "Then I was suddenly at WOOHP Headquarters. Just like the good old days."

"Focus girls," Jerry would say through the earring communicators. "You'll be landing soon."

"Buckle up, girls," Sam said, taking her seat belt and buckling it up around her waist. "We have work to do."

Alex and Clover followed pursuit and buckled theirs. The plane began to land down onto the platform. The girls were already in their spy gear, gadgets were in place. This mission was something they have never had to accomplish before. The girls were anxious, the only thing they knew about this mission was that the suspect used surgery tools to scar the faces of his victims and then set them free, and the suspect wore a face mask so no one could see what he looked like. This was going to be a tough mission to solve.

…

When the girls landed, they were sent to the riverbank on the east side of the city of Great Falls, Montana at 9:10pm. Taking the order from the local police, they set off. The girls came to the riverbank, seeing something odd. There were two males lying on the grass, the girls went to take a closer look. The males had a fresh cut scar that crossed their faces, but their necks were slit ear-to-ear. Sam lifted their arms to check to see if either of them had a pulse; their skin was slightly warm as far as Sam could tell; neither men had a pulse. They had come across dead bodies… Sam stood up in a flash, backing up quickly. Both Clover and Alex were in shock, their faces were pale, Alex had her hands to her mouth.

"Are they-?" Clover began. "Sammy? Are they-?"

"Dead," Sam finished Clover's question. "Y-Yes, t-they are dead."

"N-No," Alex muttered.

"W-We should call Jerry," Sam suggested.

"Good idea," Clover said.

Sam pulled out her compowder and called Jerry, brushing her hair behind her ear. When Jerry's face showed on the screen, Sam's face read nothing but concern.

"Sam," Jerry asked. "What's going on?"

"Jerry, we just came across two dead bodies," Sam answered. "Both with fresh cut scarred faces. Their throats are slit."

"That's not at all good," Jerry said. "I will get a hold of the police with this information. You girls keep the crime scene clean from citizens. Try to see if there is a murder weapon."

"We will," Sam replied.

"Stay safe and alert girls," Jerry paused. "WOOHP will be there with the police as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Jerry," Sam hung up and placed her compowder back in her pocket before she turned to both Clover and Alex who had finished vomiting. "I will go search to see if the unsub left any clues."

"Okay," Clover said. "I will see if I can possibly identify our victims. Alex, could you hold this for me?"

"Sure, Clover," Alex said as she took the Homing Stick Pin and placed it in her pocket. "I'll keep an eye for anyone coming on the trail."

Both Sam and Alex put on their Heat-Sensor 6000 Infrared Sunglasses, while Clover put on her DNA Scanner Sunglasses. Clover looked at the body on the left. The male looked no older than 15, he had long blonde hair that was now stained with his own blood, tan skinned, and his brown eyes were opened in surprise. Clover's DNA Scanner Sunglasses scanned, but came up empty on the search. She turned to look at the second body. Scanning the darker skinned body, it came up with a match.

"I've got a match on this man right here," she said. "His name is Calvon Mcbride, he was 13 years old."

"So young," Alex replied. "Why would our suspect suddenly switch to murder?"

"Either they saw his face," Clover began.

"Or, he's trying to get our attention," Sam answered, picking up a bloody scalpel with a pair of tweezers. "Clover, can you use your sunglasses to check if there is any sign of DNA on this scalpel?"

Clover walked towards Sam's direction to see the bloody scalpel in the tweezers. Using the DNA Scanner Sunglasses, Clover took a close look at the handle hoping that the suspect left their DNA on the metal.

"Our suspect must've been wearing gloves," sighed Clover. "There is no DNA on our suspect."

"Clover, Sam!" A male voice called out to them.

"We're coming Jer!" Clover replied.

Sam and Clover headed back to where the bodies were. Sam still had the tweezers with the murder weapon. All of this was horrible, terrifying, and sad at the same time. Two innocent people were killed and there was no motive, no identity on their suspect. WOOHP Agents, Jerry, and the local police had made camp at this location. Sam and Clover took off their sunglasses as they walked over to Alex. She kept glancing around without her Heat-Sensor 6000 Infrared Sunglasses on. It felt like someone was watching them.

"Alex, are you okay?" Sam asked.

"I feel like someone is watching us," Alex paused, answering Sam's question. "It's probably nothing more than just my imagination anyway."

Alex's suspicion couldn't have been more right. Hidden in the trees, a suspicious looking man in a mask sat. He was watching the work of the WOOHP agents and the local police figure out the mystery behind the two dead men. He used hunting binoculars to get a closer look. He saw Sam dressed in her green spy attire, Clover in her red matching spy attire, and Alex in her yellow spy attire. Under the mask, the corner of the man's lips raised.

"Well, well, well, looks like the cat's out of the bag," he whispered.

The man pulled something from his coat pocket, pulling the string from the round object before he threw it at the large group. Once the object hit the ground, a thick cloud of grey smoke covered the group. A sharp object from the grenade had lodged itself and grazed Sam's leg.

"Okay! That seriously wasn't cool!" She said, with a small groan.

"Sam!" Clover and Alex cried out, they couldn't see what happened with all of the thick smoke around them.

"Girls! Are you okay?" Jerry questioned.

While the man took the chance to capture Alex while it was still covered. He had knocked Alex unconscious before making his escape. When the smoke cleared, Sam glanced down to see where the shard of metal had hit her. Clover ran to her to help.

"Sam, are you okay?" She asked.

"I will be," Sam answered before she began looking around. "Wait, where's Alex?"

"Alex?" Clover asked as she began to look around as well. "Alex!"

"Alex!" Jerry called out, with no answer back.

"This isn't good," Clover said.

"Something wasn't right when that smoke grenade went off," Sam replied, tensing up as her leg was being looked at by the WOOHP medical team. She glanced up at the trees, seeing one a branch wasn't like the other. "Alex wasn't kidding when she said she felt like someone was watching us. I bet our unsub had a good eye from that tree over there."

Clover turned her head to look, seeing what Sam saw.

"We have to figure out where he's keeping Alex before she becomes the next victim," Clover said.

"I will help," Jerry spoke. "Is it possible that Alex has the Homing Stick Pin?"

"I have it," Clover answered before she began looking through her pockets, not feeling the Homing Stick Pin anywhere. "Wait, where is it?"