Spy School: Big City

Call to the Office or should I say Closet

St.Smithen's Science Academy for Boys and Girls

1230 Hours

May 7th

                  I was in the mess when I heard news worse then the bombing. It came over the loud speaker, but before I heard any words I heard "plops" and "farts".

"Is this thing working?" Said the idiot. "Hello, can you— *fart* hear me?" 

"Yes, we can hear, everything," said a lunch monitor who sounded extremely disturbed. 

"Can you send Agent Benjamin Ripley to my Office please," when he said my name he said it how you say  diarrhea. "

"Yes, he is on his way," said the lunch monitor. 

*time skip

"Hey Ripley," said a grumpy voice. It was Cyrus Hale. He was wearing cut off jeans, and a cut off hoodie that said "Woodstock '69". He was wearing a cold stare focused solely on me. I figured he heard about 'berica'. 

"Murray Hill going to Morocco was a ruse. We have tracked him to Chicago. We believe he knows about the bombing, your mission is to find him and thwart the rest of the bombers plan, they haven't taken credit cause the job isn't done, find them and interrogate them, am I clear?" Cyrus said laying out the plan.

"Crystal," I replied. I finally had time to look around the room. The other agents were, Cathrine and Alexander, Mike and Zoey, and I'm so used to saying Chip and Jawa, no one else was there. Zoey and mike were holding hands! 

"Hi Zike," Said Alexander. 

"What?" Said Zoey.

I ended there because the rest of the conversation is implied. Thanks for 67 views! It really means a lot!