Spy School: Big City

The Plane Ride

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Somewhere over Ohio

0200 Hours

May 9th

                         On the plane Erica acted like nothing had happened between us. Mike and Zoe were doing the opposite. They were sitting together looking into each other's eyes with lovey dovey expressions. They were holding hands and laughing. I sat next to Alexander, Erica with Catherine, Cyrus in the cockpit. She was being very cold. I heard an explosion from the back of the plane. I had much bigger things to worry about then girls. To get out of the seat I had to crawl over Alexander who had somehow slept through the whole thing. 

"Everybody down!" Yelled Cyrus. I ducked and was thrown into a wall. Cyrus banked left and I was thrown the other way. I should have stayed in my seat. Cyrus banked right and I flew the other way. Erica ran to the back of the plane, somehow not even losing her balance as Cyrus was banking hard to the right.

"Grandpa, open the cargo doors!" She yelled.

"Okay cupcake!" Said Cyrus as he opened the doors. Erica had a rocket launcher and looked down the scope. She hit the engine and the enemy bogie went crashing down. 

"We are going to land!" Cyrus said, "maybe we can look through the debris and see what we are dealing with!" Cyrus flew down and I was tossed forward into the front of the cabin. We landed, it wasn't a soft landing but not quite a crash landing. 

Time skip....

After fishing through the rubble all we found was half of a hotel key card. 

"Well, the half we found doesn't even say the hotels name." Said Cyrus sullenly. 

"Any font things Mike and Zoe, or Zike?" Said Catherine wiggling her eyebrows as she said it.

"Not this time, this is Ariel, the default font." Said Zoe. 

"I might be able to help," said Alexander, "once I went to a flea bag hotel in Chicago, well right outside it in a town called Oak Park, near Ernest Hemingway's house. The key cards were incredibly generic."

"What was it called?" Asked Erica.

"Well, um I don't remember the name," he said.

"I got something," I said, " a motel called TNN Inn it was founded in 1998 for tourists, has a direct view to a park called Arbre Park. The president will be there Saturday at 11:00 am!"

"This could be an assassination attempt, on the president. This seems like Croatoan!" Said Erica.

"This is simular to a plot in a show called 'designated survivor' on Netflix! Murray Hill has stolen a plot from a movie before why not again?" Mike said.

"All the signs point to Croatoan," said Cyrus.

"That means that it might not be them," said Mike.

"What do you mean?" Said Erica.

"Well, Croatoan is a smart organization, why would they make this plot so obviously them? Unless it is not them!"