Chapter 1- The arrival

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Pete was working in DC as a secret service agent. He was at a party for the president when he saw the man with the glasses and bushy eyebrows. He had tooken that bloody Aztec sculpture and disappeared. Myka on the other hand saved the president and fought with a man. He had slipped into a coma. She had pinned the guy down and arrested him.

Now her and agent Latimer sat on the stairs and were trying to have a conversation. "So Meeka- and Pete got cut of by  Myka. "It's Myka" she said while gritting her teeth. "I like Meeka better." Pete said with a smirk. "Agent Latimer, can I speak with you for a moment?" Called out a male voice.  Pete got up and went to the head of secret service. "Yes Mr.Dickenson what do you need?" Pete said. "So you claim that there was a man who stole the Aztec what ever it is and he ran away." Mr.Dickenson said. "Don't forget the stone was bleeding." Pete replied. "Okay so you my friend are suspended for two weeks." The boss sternly said. "What about agent Bering? She fought with a man." Pete complained. "She saved the president. In  fact she's going to get to meet him tonight. Miss Bering is going places but you are going to the bathroom." And the boss walked off. "Hahaha very funny Mr.Dickenson." Pete mumbled to himself.

In about an hour, Pete made his way to his apartment. He had a vibe that he wasn't alone in his home so he pulled out his gun and turned on the light. Sure enough there was a African-American woman. "Agent Latimer we need to have a chat." She said. To Pete, she looked like she was about 65 years of age. "Who are you and how do you know my name?" Pete asked curiously. "Frederick. Mrs.Frederick. " she replied. "Now read these and go to the exact coordinates at the time printed on the file. Now if you excuse me, I have some more business to take care of." And she stared to leave. "Wait! What is going on!?" Pete's voice was stern. "Goodnight Mr. Latimer. I can't wait to see you at those coordinates tomorrow." And she was gone.

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