Alex rider - what happened?

Chapter 11

The girls from the dance studio beside the karate's squealed as Alex walked pass. They waved at Alex, batting their eyelashes. Alex gave a small smile and a half wave but that was enough to sent them into a shrieking fit. Once Alex found a spot with no one, he dialed a number. A secured hotline. "This is the Royal and General bank. How can I help you?"
"I would like to talk to Mr. Blunt about my bank account please?" Alex was feeling really dizzy but he pushed past it. "What's your account number?"
"00713021987." Alex recited. 007 was for agents. The rest is his birthday - day, month, year. "Alex. So nice of you to call." Blunt said. "How could you go to them, telling them you're thinking about hiring?!" Alex's outburst made himself dizzier. "If you aren't gonna do the job, we'll just hire other children to do it." Alex growled. He has no choice. "Fine. I'll do it." Alex spat. "Good. I'll send you the mission file. Smithers will send you some gadget." Then Blunt hung up. Alex kept the phone as a pounding in his head got too much. He collapsed on his knees. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he lost consciousness, collapsing on his side.