~Epilogue 1 - Numbuh Thirteen and the KND~
Numbuh 86 looked up from the report the Soopreme Leader had just handed her and stared at Numbuh Five. She had turned slightly pale under her freckles.
"He burned the treehouse down?" she asked, incredulously.
"Yeah", Numbuh Five nodded grimly.
"He got lost in the woods for ten hours, came back, immediately set the place on fire, trashed a SCAMPER and got himself lost again … and ," Numbuh 86 stared down at the report to be sure she had red that last part correctly, "He claims that it was GHOSTS who did all this?"
"Uh-huh," Numbuh Five confirmed.
Numbuh 86's mouth opened and closed a few times, but this was a time where even she was completely speechless.
"He is down in medlab at the moment, for recovery and observation." Numbuh Five said, as she took the report back. "Or rather he was, 'cause after he'd broken the third Expensive medical Beep-Beeb Thingmabob, they had him sedated and tied to the bed." The Soopreme Leader looked firmly at her second-in-command. "86, I want you to put together a team of your best kids. You are to take Numbuh Thirteen, bring him back to Antarctica and make sure that he STAYS there this time! Use whatever means necessary. As soon as you're done give me a call, 'cause noone is safe until he's gone. Good luck to you all."
86 tensed up "Thank you, ma'am. We won't fail you." She swiftly saluted and left the room.
Numbuh Five sagged back in her chair, took off her cool shades and hid her face in her hands. It was things like this that made her actually look forward to decommissioning.
