Sorry for the long wait! Everything has been crazy with school and dance, but i'll try to upload more often. This chapter is a little rough, I'm trying to get back into writing and trying to think of what i can do with this story. If you have any ideas on what i can do, please feel free to PM me, i would really appreciate it! Thanks :)

It had been two years since Zack had tried to kill me, and it hurts a little more everyday. If you had told me two years ago that Zach was going to kill me, I would of laughed in your face. Never ever would I have thought that the love of my life would end up betraying me so much. Of course my mom had told me never to fall in love because in never ends up good. It was so easy for me to promise her that years before I met Zach but my promise crumbled every time I looked in his beautiful green eyes. Let's just say I haven't broken a promise since then.

"Cameron Morgan, get you butt out of bed right now!" my best friend Macey yelled at me. Sometimes I wonder why I ever agreed to share an apartment with her. I was used to these rude awakenings though, all my friends knew that if they didn't wake me up, I would stay in bed all day. "I'm up, I'm up." I called back, trying to sound as awake as I possibly could.

I got out of bed and got ready for another day of work. Of course after the C.I.A. found out I had escaped one of the most dangerous places, they begged me to come help them. I'm their top spy and I plan on having it stay that way. Being top spy has it's downs though, not many breaks, and not much sleep, always on missions that you don't know if you'll come home from.

As we arrived at the C.I.A. headquarters, I went to my top floor office, and got ready for what ever mission awaited me. I noticed a note on my desk. It was small and almost unnoticeable. "That's weird." I said out loud unmeaning to. Usually the C.I.A. sends their mission reports in folders. I carefully opened the letter. It was just a bunch of scribbled words in a handwriting I recognized, if only I could remember whose it was.

Meet I me need at to the explain park.

After looking at it, I knew what it said. Meet me at the park, I need to explain. The weird part wasn't it the message, it was that it wasn't signed. Notes are always signed in the C.I.A., usually with code names, but still signed.

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