Captured

Chapter two The mission

So today is April 27 and at about 3:00 pm my bosses or agents or whatever you want to call them, contacted me and told me that they had a mission for me.
"Okay" I say "where at?"
"Meet us out at the old school building on 15th street!" They say.
"Okay but for what?"
"We will give more details when you get there." Then they hung up on me.
I get to the old school building on 15th street and stare at it for a bit.
Man, what a piece of junk, I thought. Well, I better get inside or else they will bark my head off because I took so long.
As I go inside I realized that they never told me what floor to go on.
Okay well you are probably thinking, "What's the big deal? Just go on every floor until you see them."
Well, imagine your in my place. You walk into the old, brick, dusty school building and there are three floors and forty classrooms. You would have to go to each floor and every classroom to find them.
Now you are probably thinking, "Well why don't you just call them and ask them where they are?"
Well because ......... actually that's a good idea!

I get my iphone out of the pocket of my jacket and go to call them and I realize there's no wifi!!
Of course why would there be wifi in a school building built in the 1800's!?! I thought.
Fine, I'll just yell and scream for them! I thought.
So I did and I hear someone shush me. I turn my attention to one of the classroom doors and they walk out.
"We were waiting for you in there and thought once you got here we would go to a more "secret" room." One of the agents said.
"Well thanks for telling me that when you called me!!" I say in a sarcastic tone.
"Come" the agent said while gesturing for me to walk with them with his pointer finger and hand.
We went into a room that looked like it had been a kindergarten or first grade room. There were math flash cards on a shelf in the corner.

"So what's my mission that seems so secret?" I say.
"Okay so look at this picture." Says the agent as he holds an iPad up to me with a picture of a boy with a mop of short blonde hair, bright green eyes, and a kind smile on it.
"Okay so it's a dude, so what?" I say.
"We have been doing some research and we have come to believe that he is working with the people that could ruin everyone's life's." He says.
"But why he's just a teenager like me, he has his whole life ahead of him?" I say.
"Why do people do anything they do? It's just happening and we have to stop it." He says.

"Okay so what do you want me to do?" I say sounding and feeling more serious.
"He just transferred to your high school last week and we want you to become really good friends with him, get to know him, maybe get some information until if we have to kidnap him to get all the info we need, make him understand how serious we are." He says very stern.
"I can do that!" I say.
He then discussed more information with me and then I could leave.
          I sat on my bed at home thinking of how this would all go down. I was starting to dread tomorrow as I realized my first friend would be one of my enemies.