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Chapter 2

"Grandma, am I allowed to roam around D.C. while you're in Langley?" I asked, sweetly. It was the voice use to make her does it my way.

"Okay, Cam. Just be careful, okay?" She said, giving me a look that says same things as her mouth did.

"Yes, Grandma." I smiled. She stopped in the Langley parking, and gave me the keys. Okay, I was under age but excuse me, this is a CIA agent and fake ideas are pretty easy to make, that is if you are a spy.

I got around entering my 2012 Aston Martin V8 Vintage S. It was dark blue and shiny. I have a thing with vintage themed objects. I pressed some buttons to reveal the tracking map for people who I had placed my tracking device on. Absently mindedly, I had clicked on one person who wouldn't like such visit that I was planning, but who cares?

I sped up to the biggest mall and spotted the beautiful sign saying "Open now: Ruby Slipper Exhibit." Perfect! Just perfect! He's always been the classy and unpredictable one. Knowing he's landing on this mall, there's no way he will ignore the fact that this kind of exhibit exist in here.

"Gotcha." I murmured as my left hand gripped the stirring wheel, and my right fixing my comms unit.

I swerved my car, perfectly, into the parking space and stared at the descending helicopter. No citizen would realize the copter but a spy does, or at least he needs to. I opened my car drawer and pulled my laptop to the passenger seat, hacking through their communication system.

Target in. I smiled darkly at myself.

"Ladies, your mission today is to get your objects with you and come to the ruby slipper exhibit at 5:30 sharp. Don't come with tails or compromised until mission is completely failed or succeeded. Grab your bags and get change." He said as the girl scattered and disguised their selves.

I walk his steady footstep as he get on to a mobile and probably go around. I waited for him to stop, but then I realized as I look up again, he was at the other side of the building with another helicopter descending from the opposite way the first batch came. I took my binoculars and looked closely. A smug formed in my lips as my mind easily comprehends who they are.

"Your targets are already in there. Be careful, they aren't your typical targets. Your mission is to tail them or make them late to the mission. If you chose to tail them, you must give me their description before you enter the meeting place they are coming to. Gentlemen, don't get compromised and watch out for tails." He said.

You got that right, I thought as another sly smile tug in the corners of my lips. I stood up and started roaming the mall. I found four easily. The guys were partners, from the looks of it.

Even if there are two of them, none of them saw me. They were sure having a good time looking at the girls' arses. Well, time for payback. Why, you oh so may kindly ask? Well, these girls might be the not as skilled as me and they might hate me after this but Gallagher is where mom and aunt graduated, plus aunt Abby is the headmistress, co-heading soon with my mom. And Gallagher's one famous motto is 'You mess with one Gallagher Girl, you mess with every Gallagher.' It was even in the place where alumni or not, you're dead to all of them.

I walked a bit more faster and 'tripped' in front of them.

"Oops. Sorry." I said with my voice that sound breathless and quite the charmer.

"No, it's okay." They both look at me with those loving eyes. Or was it lust? I'd rather not know. I looked up both to them and held onto their shirt, practically clinging to their chest, and let out a soft smile.

"I.. uhm.." I 'stuttered'.

They both looked at each other and eyed me up and down. Did I mention I was wearing a short miniskirt and a shirt that clung to my curves?

"Do you- DO you need help?" They asked. I nodded and asked them to follow me. Once I was at the custodian room just around the ruby exhibit, I knocked them down. Next, the girls.

It was a pretty easy technique. I grabbed their bags or something they held unto and lead them to other places I could shove them unconscious into. I had taken my full time, knowing that they had 5 hours for their mission. I had the last 30 minutes to take out the three of them; Zachary Goode, Rebecca Baxter and Macey McHenry.

I locked both girls into a shoe store and drugged them. Lastly, Zach.

I caught him in the first floor. He was struggling. He was tailing Bex, at least he thought.

He looked around again and sighed heavily. He took the elevator and I run in. But then stopped when it closed on me. Really?

I flick my now brown curled lock and ran the stairs. I need to stop him. I passed each store, not caring if it's a good one or not but I did care about the cameras. I finally reached second floor and the elevator opened. I stepped in and there was only me and him.

Good.

I looked at him and did what a spy would do…