chapter 7;Different Teams

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            TWO DAYS AGO
"Boss we have situation in New York" a woman in a black  suit came in quickly bargain through the door with the information.
"What is it and get me my best agent on this the other woman "responded quickly.
"Grrrr the telephone rang on the table.
She was still sleeping when the call woke her up in her slumber.She reluctantly removed the sleep mask from her face and stretched her hands lazily to reach for the phone.
"Hello this isYacks"she said with a yawn.
"Mrs.Yacks boss wants you here at HQ now".
"What is it Chloe"she asked this time waking up to sit on the bed.
"Confidential to say it on phone ,just hurry up and get here because boss is really angry"Nika answered hanging up.
"Aaaaaah she yelled to herself in the room"
Withing fifteen minutes she was done doing what she had to do  and she was in the car heading to HQ.She wore a blue -black suit with heels that made a little bit of noise when the whole place was quite.

There was traffic on the road but before long she was pulling up on the curb and heading to HQ an old abandoned building in the city.No one would ever think that the would be the Headquarters of one the most elite government organization.
The trick was perfect to fool the enemy and other top agencies like their rival the GENTLEMEN.
She parked the car along the other cars and made her way to the Door in front. She opened and there was another door but this one with some buttons and a retina scan.She punched some keys and a voice spike out.
"Confirm Identity"
She placed her right eye on the scan and after seconds the voice spoke out.
"Identity confirmed, Welcome Agent Yacks"
The door automatically opened and she walked through it.It was an elevator to HQ.
She pressed the button down and before long she was in the main hall.She made her way to the boss's office.
"Good morning Agent Yacks "a plump woman behind a computer greeted.
"Morning Daisy"she responded,"have you changed your hair style"she asked
"Yes just a little dye "she answered.
"Well you look astonishing ,I must say I like this one  better .
"Thank you "she said blushing.
Lois received a little greetings before she got to Nikas desk in front of the boss's office.
Her office was transparent meaning she could see everything that went down in the main hall.
"Where have you been the boss asked for you twenty minutes ago and no one likes to be late when the boss wants you"
"Well here I am"Lois responded .
She entered the room.The boss was on the phone and here chair was turned to face the other side of the room so Lois couldn't see her face.
The office was exquisite in taste.The boss had a high sense of fashion and she she showed that in her office decor.
There were paitings on the wall which some revealed the colours of the room.The painter had done an excellent job.Lois didn't even finish admiring the room when the boss brought into reality.
The funny thing is that no matter how many times she had been in the room she would still admire the room.
"Agent Yacks where have you been,I called for you twenty minutes ago"the boss said
She was about to speak when the boss interrupted her.
The boss was a woman in her late fifties but she looked like she was in the twenties.How she managed to look young baffled everyone.No children and no husband.No one knew her past life.it was like she was born into the job but rumour had it that her husband left her for his job and since then she founded the LADIES OF DEATH(LOD) FOR short .
"Never mind but this will be the last time you will be late,since you are my best agent you are lucky I haven't fired you.We have serious issue.There is word that an ex army official is trying to sell codes to a terrorist  to a bomb that can wipe out half of New york if detonated we want you to stop this from happening"
"Ex army official? She asked bewildered.
"Yes Yacks we don't have full details but it's happening in New York in six weeks from now.We want you to investigate the matter and try to stop it before we loose half of New York.This is the file

She handed her  a file and some documents.
"You will be flying tomorrow to New York ooh and your undercover personality will be a cheerleading coach at a  local high school "
"Seriously boss cheerleading.I haven't done cheerleading in a very long long long time and why a high school" she asked not  showing signs of anger.
"Yes Yacks cheerleading coach and that's final.Well you need a job and also there is been some information that someone in the school is helping this deal go through.If you look into your file you will see that picture of the army official but we don't know who is selling to yet.It could be AL Asnrh Binh.He is one of the most wanted terrorist in the world that's why I am sending my best agent on this one.I know you can do it"She finally said.
"I won't let you down boss"she said and stood up to

Apparently they couldn't let her drive her Mercedes with sparkling chrome wheels else it will raise suspicion so they just gave her a pink picanto to blend in.
She made her way to her apartment off the Komsons avenue.
At least gave her a nice apartment with all her gadgets and toys.
She opened the Door and her home aid welcomed her.
"Welcome back Lois,you have one missed call from your mom do you Want me to call back"
"Yeah call back she said as she made her way to her desk turning on the computer
"Hello baby I hope you are doing good"
"Yeah ma everything is fine"she replied
"I heard you were given an assignment in New York"
"Errm ma I wanted to tell you but it was impromptu so I had to rush"
"Dont woryy babey there is no need to feel guilty besides you are not supposed to be sharing information with retired agents" her mother joked.
"Thats funny mom well I have to go I have a lot of things to do"
"Okay babe speak to you later"and her mum and hanged up.
She put on the computer and checked to see if the cameras were working and it was.Satisfied with her job she retired to sleep.This was going to be a long six weeks she thought to herself and drifted off to sleep.

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