She's so easy to keep tabs on.

He sat at his desk, with his legs cross over one another, smirking as he thought of his most recent plan.

My dear Samantha… you don't know the half of it.

All she knew was that he wanted her to be partners with him, and in return they would continue their fun little games of seduction.

She's so easy to seduce.

She didn't, no, she couldn't possibly know that he had more in store for her. He was Tim Scam! He would never make a plan without thinking it through.

It helped that she took the bait.

He chuckled, thinking of the first time she broke him out. She was so easy to convince, after all, it was the smart ones who were the most curious.

Sam, Sam, Sam…

He himself was also curious, and this little fact was proven when he wanted her in his grasp, when he wanted to know what it would be like to be the one to control her every moment, her every thought.

She would only think of him.

He would make sure of it.

He looked down and continued to read her most recent plans of stealing another military weapon, making sure she led the spies as far away from him as possible.

She was such a wonderful apprentice.

And fun to be with too. He thought, thinking of their recent activities.

She was learning from him, about being a criminal mastermind and the art of seduction. He couldn't complain. If all went well, soon, she would be the one pulling the strings of the members of WOOHP.

And if the plan works out fully…

He smirked again, knowing that this plan was flawless. He was able to control his Samantha so wonderfully that there was no way she would make a move without him being there to correct it beforehand. When she made her way to the top, she would finally be controlling WOOHP, and she would think she was controlling it…

But she wasn't.

He would be.

Every step of his plan had worked out perfectly so far, so who's to say it wouldn't work in the future?

She's mine. And soon, WOOHP will be mine as well.

No doubt about it…


An hour of typing on the computer had tired Jerry, making him yawn seeing as it was around midnight, and he had stayed for emergency purposes.

"Jerry. I need to talk to you about Sam."

GLADIS's voice had woken him up immediately, and he replied quickly. "Of course. Any reports on…"

"Yes. I searched her computer and she's been erasing all her history on the computer, something she's never done before, Jerry."

Jerry shrugged. "That's simple GLADIS, perhaps she wants some privacy? Or… she figured out what we're doing?"

"I doubt she's figured that out right now, Jerry."

Jerry sighed. "You don't think our suspicions…"

"They are not confirmed as of yet Jerry, but I did find a file deep inside her computer, and I am unable to read it due to the fact that's she blocked it with codes."

"Can't you break it?"

"If she's smart enough to figure out high-level codes to block her computer from invaders, I think she'll be smart enough to realize that someone has breached her computer system."

Jerry nodded. "That is true. But this is Sam… I doubt she has anything to do with Scam's disappearance, even though she was the main suspect of the crime both times."

"We must be careful at all times Jerry."

He sighed. "There must be some way we can prove this without her realizing that we're onto her. The last thing I want is one of my top spies to think that I don't trust her."

"But you don't."

Silence ensued in the office.

Jerry knew that this was true. He was doubting one of his Super spies, and right now, a lack of trust was something that was not needed, not with Scam on the loose.

But his intuition kept reminding him that something was off.

He never did find the real culprit of the crime, the person who had broken Scam out. His guards said they saw Sam do it, but Sam said she didn't.

Who was he to believe?

And it didn't help that she was the only one who could have broken Scam out that night. Because it was her DNA that could have broken him out, and hers alone. Unless Scam brought his SCAMLAR out again, but still, it wouldn't have worked. He designed that security system himself; not even a clone could break a villain out.

It had to be the real thing.

It had to be Sam.

Jerry glanced at his computer and began the process of calling Clover and Alex.

Something Sam had said that night that she was defending herself…

"Jerry I thought you trusted me! What happened? Just because a few guards saw someone who looked like me? I... you want an alibi Jerry? I'll give you an alibi! Clover and Alex KNOW I was at home--"

He was reminded of it now. He didn't want to believe that Sam, one of his top spies, the one with the most potential to run WOOHP in the future…

He didn't want to believe it was her.

So he had to prove it. He needed evidence that she was, or wasn't, there that night of Scam's breakout.

He only hoped that he would find proof that she wasn't there.

"Jerry, what the hell? How dare you call me now? I need my beauty slee-"

"Clover, listen very carefully. Do you remember the night of Scam's breakout from WOOHP?"

"Uh yea but why-"

"Where was Sam that night?"

"… Hm, I think she said she was going to the library, but I don't know if she went. I had a date that night."

He nodded, and told her to bring in Alex. Clover groaned, knowing Alex wouldn't wake up, but proceeded to do so anyway.

A few minutes later, Alex's voice greeted him. "Jerry? Why are you callin-"

"Alex, where was Sam the night of Scam's disappearance from WOOHP?"

"Um, lemme think, oh yea! She said she was going out for a walk, which was weird since I never saw her come back… why?"

Jerry almost dropped the phone.

"Clover and Alex KNOW I was at home"

She had lied, and that was a good enough reason for suspicion.


Um, Valkyrie told me to update, and then she picked a story.

Well, originally it was The Art of Revenge but I wasn't in the mood to write it for some reason. So then she picked this.

Oh well, please review.

Love,

Ivy