Prologue

A young woman hugged; her older twin brother goodbye. "I'll see you soon." He hugs her tighter, hold her against him. "Just promise, you'll call me or the team. Will be here, to help you." She holds him tighter. "I will. I promised, I hate leaving you. Our team and my students." He kisses her cheek. "Just keep yourself safe. That's all I ask." It was killing her; to be away from her family; friends; students and team. But, this really needed to be done. Someone, was asking help; from Precrime. They won't, sure who it was. You; couldn't turn away from people needing help. That's what, their parents; mentors I taught them. Stepping slowly away, from her other half. "Good bye Maya!" She had tears, in her eyes. "Good bye Johnny."

Turns and walked away from her twin brother. Watching as he drove away from her.

She slowly, starts walking to the Precrime building.

Two Years Later

Sitting at her desk; typing up reports on her computer. Not, paying attention to anyone or anything. Just focus, on her work. She is moving her eyes around. Watching everyone; look a raven. But, don't want, anyone getting too suspicious about her. She had given them; a fake resume and a fake name. Her students; helped her with that one. It made her sad, she was starting to miss everyone terrible. But, she had a job; too finished. Once she hit, the third year. She would quit and go back home. Taking some deep claiming breathe. Help her; with anxiety which was good. Taking a long slip, of her hot tea. Liking the honey, sugar and lemon slice.

Once she, is done with twenty page report. Moving on to the paperwork. She was glad, that they fall for the fake resume. So, she could do some investigation. While they, are gone stopping a murder from happening. Trying figure out; whose computer. The message came from. She hear; the alarm going off for the team. They all take off, luckily for her. Once everyone is gone. Getting up, she hacked through every computer. She gets some stuff, from the computer. Send the information; to her brother and the team. Would go through everything. After that she goes, back to her desk. With a fresh cup of hot tea. She is working, on some other paperwork.

Then she goes up, to the rooftop, she is looking at the city. Watching everything, she sits on the rails. Holding her cup; very tightly. She slips it very lightly. Just staring, at the building; she missed; being in the middle of nowhere. Where the school and team; was living at. It was, like a second home. Really missed home; a great deal. But, she pushed all of her emotions down. Not, show anything at all. Getting back, to her desk; in record time. Started pulling, back up the other report. Starts typing it; like mad. She had almost three pages done. When Fletcher, whole team had returned. They take their seats; back at their desks.

Then unexpected surprise awaited all of them. A young man; wearing a black suit with white buttons up shirt. He had black hair; dark brown eyes. Look to be very cocky and arrogant. He was looking around, at everyone. His eyes; were too long on her. She had to look away. He was making, her feel very uncomfortable at this point. Continue typing, at her computer. "I'm Special Agent Danny Witwer for the FBI." That was new to her. Why would, an FBI agent; be here at Precrime. Wouldn't, he have continued his career. But, here with different types of agents from different fields. Something, wasn't adding up at all. Was it best, just quit and get out. But, she was maybe, over thinking everything again in her mind.

Whatever the problem was, Witwer; looked like he had a big announcement to make. "I'll be taking over, as team leader of this team."

Fletcher, was in completely shocked. Like he couldn't believe it. "WHAT?"

"Sorry, but you'll all will, be working for me now." He had his say. Then he left afterwards.

Everyone was in state of shock, she turns her eyes through Fletcher. She saw; that he don't look happy. Look on a man face; when he loose everything. "Alright, everyone let's finished up and go home. We will, have a longer day tomorrow."

Everyone, just nodded their head. She just finished up the three pages. She printed off her report. Goes over, to Fletcher desk. Dropped it off; she see that everyone is leaving. But, she gets ready to leave very slowly. Putting on her black leather jacket and gloves. Grabbing her motorcycle helmet. Grab her leather backpack. She puts it on, she head down to the garage. Once she is there, puts on her helmet. Kick starts it up; and she takes off on it. She is right next, Fletcher car. She is waiting, for it to clear on the road. She see her chance, take off the opposite direction. Not, seeing that Fletcher was watching her. Speeding up her motorcycle; driving further away from city.

Fletcher Apartment

8:12 pm

Had made it, back to his apartment; saw that it was a mess. He starts slowly cleaning it. Getting all of the trash; picked up and thrown out. Having a really bad day today. First, he woke up late. Second, he dropped his coffee all over his uniform. Third, he almost really late to work. Fourth, he just now lost his leadership. To a cocky and arrogant federal agent. He was looking at his team. Like, he had right too. But, he was staring at Mia; far too long. She looked, very uncomfortable turn to continue on her computer. He hate, that she felt uncomfortable that fast. If someone, had stared at him; for too long he have felt the same way.

He figured, that maybe he should get everyone ready for change over. He hated, that his time as leader had came to an end.

Early The Next Morning

5:45 am

Department Of Precrime

Had decided to come in, early to workout and take some frustration out on punching bag. He wasn't, the only one here early this morning. Notice, her motorcycle; was parked in the far end parking space. He had grab his gym bag. Made his way to elevator.

The gym; was on the lower level, to the basement.

He heard someone else, it was probably someone else from the other team. Everyone, had worked out down here. He opened up; the door. Soon, as he entered he stopped dead in his tracks. Couldn't believe it. It was Mia, he stood up against the wall. Watched her; she was doing a high kick in the air. She was doing some back flaps; then she did turn and twist in the air.

He walks up, very slowly to her; she was holding her arms up. He pokes, at the back of her shoulder. She grabs his arm; tosses him forward and land on his back. He groaned loudly; he see the shock look on her face.

"Oh, my gosh. I'm so sorry, should probably go." She tries to run away.

But, grab her ankle and pulled her down on the mat. "Hold on. It's alright, you were trying to protect yourself. Shouldn't have surprised you. My bad, don't know, you were trained in fighting."

She looked embarrassed about being caught. "My father and few others; trained me when I was three years old."

"Three years old?! While, that's a young age." He was scratching, the back of his head. "Sorry, don't mean it like that."