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CHAPTER 4

As soon the boat finally reached Portugal, Angelle made her choice. To avoid getting caught of anyone, she sneaked off the boat to the pier with her big suitcase. It was pretty easy to carry since the only things she had, was some clothes and necessary items.

She walked for an hour or two when she wondered where she should go. Where could she go? The answer was clear, Angelle was already on her way to Lissabon. Surely she'll find a place to stay and try to search after this 007.

She knew she must give him the locket, because her father's last words was to find this "friend" of his and do it. But she didn't even know where to start. But her plan was to get to Lissabon, find a place she could stay and find the closest library to search after more information. 007 can't be a name, it must be code of some kind.

Angelle didn't knew what her father was working with or which people he knew, but she still had his gun for defending herself. She may be 12 year old, soon 13, but she knew how a gun worked.

One day, for a year ago, her father suddenly came home and told her that he wanted her to train for something. He took her to a room, with many silhouettes, which looked with masked villains and target marks on them. She had chosen to not ask and from that day, every day after school, she trained with a gun she always borrowed from her father.

Now she understood the training, it was to defend herself. Her father must had something to do with crime or this wouldn't happen. But she'll do anything to fulfill his last wish.

After another hour, she finally reached Lissabon. She purchased a map and started to look after a nice-looking hotel she could stay. Money was no problem for her. Those money she had saved and save since she was a three year old girl, came to use.

Her father wanted her prepared for something and Angelle decided to not be blind of anything. Behind every corner, danger could lurk. But why did she had that man from last night's dinner in her mind. There were something about him which seemed...familliar.

James walked down the streets of Lissabon with Tracy. Melting into the enviroment as tourists were a splendid idea, coming from Tracy herself. Partly because they were actually on vacation, their honeymoon. But also partly for the search of the girl.

James found it suspicious that he couldn't see the girl departing off the ship, as everyone else at the pier. He knew that she must sneaked off early in the morning, there were no other explanation.

He knew who she was. Now that he knew Brian was dead, the girl couldn't any other than the daughter. The only one who carried on the secrets of SPECTRE, the criminal organization.

Last time he has seen the young girl, it was the days she was a tiny infant. Brian were at agency and showed off his daughter, barely some days old. He remembered as well that day, M's secretary, miss Moneypenny, were cuddling and cooing the baby girl so much she could.

He knew Miss Moneypenny loved infants, so the baby girl was no exception at all. In fact, there were also every female agent who was seeing the small Angelle. Brian however had just struttered around and grinning proudly with his wife, Amelia.

It was impossible to get under his skin and make him angry. Brian was totally unbelievable., even as double O-agent. There were also many of the reasons why James never walked into Brian's office if it wasn't necessary.

Brian's office could be full of pranks and jokes, displaying the ridiculous personality Brian had. James recalled one time that he was in need to get Brian for an important mission. He made the mistake to touch the doorknob, which sent thousands of electric bolts through his body. It really had shocked him, both physically and mentally.

But he continued also go in, only to get into another prank. Under the thick and red mat, there were apparently sort of balloon which exploded loudly. James was shocked again, not by electricity. But of the sound. Brian was nowhere to see, which had grown suspiciousness in James' mind.

At last, he decided to sit down and wait, after some moments of doubt. That was the biggest mistake he ever done. The chair sank down and he had heard a loud BANG! and he hit the floor in pure instinct.

Something that looked like a gun, went off and shot in the chair. Once he looked up, there were just a toy arrow with a note that clearly said "Admit it. You're fooled!"

James almost groaned of that memory. After that, he decided to never, ever in his life, go in willingly in Brian's office. No, not even now when he was dead. Who knew what kind of pranks and traps he had in store?

But despite what happened, he'll find the girl and maybe he'll get the truth.

Just in the right moment, he turned his head just in time for see a young certain girl outside a hotel. He stopped and turned to the hotel, then he turned his attention to Tracy, who weared a coy smile. Ah yes, she understood him almost exactly, he was right. He'll never find a girl like Tracy.

"We'll stop by the hotel, darling?" she remarked, looking at the five-star hotel. It looked respectable, for her taste. James nodded, a well-known smirk grew.

"Tonight, we'll have a little "rendezvous" with young Miss Hughes, what do you say, dear?" James stated, while they were going in the hotel and checked in. Tracy gave him an another coy and sly smile, which sent shivers down James' neck. Oh, she never deceased to surprise him.

"I think that is a brilliant idea, James. But remember to not play too much with the fire, you could get burned."

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