AFBI ( Adolescent Federal Bureau Investigation)

Chapter One

~ FBI Director Cooper ~
I was awoken to an alarm on my phone that beeped five times then disappeared to be called again for three rings. This was code for FBI that a mission was under way from my boss, Carmela Spikes.
I hurried and got dressed, kissed my wife goodbye, who was still asleep, and i drove to the FBI building. I wondered what mission we had this week. They kept getting weirder and weirder. Last week a bomb like no other was found under a stage at a concert that was almost fired until we stopped it but we never found the criminal. We don't even know who it was.
I ringed Carmela for five rings, then three, then four so she would pick up.
" 123 permission to speak?"
" Permission granted. Code 3456"
So this mission was about a government death. We haven't had one is a while.
" Is it a 2348?"
" No, unknown and no cause as to why the code 3456 happened."
The death has no suspect? Or cause of death? This is odd. There had to be some evidence. I couldn't wait to get to work so I could ask questions without the code talk. It was a lot to remember.
I pulled up and used my badge, fingerprint, and code to get into the building. I was greeted by Camela herself who started to speak about the code 3456.
" Jeffrey Connor was found dead in his apartment this morning with unusual red markings almost like chicken pox all over his skin," she said as we walked to the casing room where we did all our cases. I just needed to call the team when I got all the information so we could get down to it.
" The Mayor of Bluebell? That is odd. Everyone is friendly in that small town."
" I know. Barry Steel was also found dead in his home with the same red markings three hours after we found Jeffrey."
" Our agent? "
" Yes. Then Alice Chen was found dead just a few minutes ago with the same markings. She is a congressman. "
" This is bad and very odd. I'm going to call my guys down here and then we are going to get to the bottom of this."
I sure hoped we did. People big in government are starting to die and even FBI agents. No one is suppose to know who they are but apparently they do.
" 1224" I said into the phone as my computer geek answered me.
" Do a 336"
" Everyone?"
" Yes, and then get to the 44"
" Yes sir."
" I just told Aram to call my FBI agents. Let's turn these computers on now." I told Carmela as I started to load up the computers.
~ Jaclyn ~
I could feel the keys bulging up and down as i typed exceptionally fast for my age. I loved the feeling to find out the codes and sequences on a computer, but I wasn't doing that today. I already broke into this program millions of times without their knowledge of it.
I heard the clicking of the keys as I typed viscously on my laptop in my bedroom. I typed a sequence that pulled up the very website no one has ever seen except the one, the only...FBI.
I looked up from my laptop and looked around my pastel green colored room with tanish/whitish carpet. I had a brown dresser in the corner that had a blue and white vanity beside it where I wrote my stories. I had a white table beside my light blue and green bed that had a purple and blue aqua lap beside it. My closet was a light blue color that wasn't that big.
I wasn't a girly girl or someone who cared about how they looked. I was a total neek ( A mixture of a nerd and geek).
I had a window in the middle of my room that had a perfect view of the neighbors house that I looked out of to make sure my parents were still over there before I ran into the living room with my laptop.
I flipped a switch behind the black, huge, flat screen TV that switched into another screen that was touch screen. It was what I used with my laptop to figure out a case from FBI files so I could highlight details and save pictures so I could do two things at once.
I then pushed a brick on my fireplace that made a table come up that I used to connect to my flat screen. I put my laptop there and they started to connect. It was something I made so I didn't have to plug a cord back and forth. It took me two months to make his contraction, but it was worth it.
As I waited for my laptop and touch screen to fully connect, which would take five mintutes because I'm still working out the kinks so it works instantly, I check out my living room.
The carpet was a blue color, the walls were brown, and the couches were also brown and white. The ceiling was white which had a golden chandelier that was my grandmother's. There was a fireplace beside the TV and a brown table in yhe middle of the room.
The living room was connected to the kitchen which had brown floors, white walls, a table for four, and a silver sink. The refrigerator was white and the dishwasher was black and yellow, which use to be white but is really old.
I looked back at the TV and saw my reflection in the screen that was pitch black since it was still connecting.
I never found myself beautiful but mom and dad said I was. I had brown, curly, mid-back length hair; blue/hazel changing eyes; tan skin that tanned very easy; I was five foot six; I had a full bottom lip and a spare upper lip; and I had on blue jeans with a blue tank top. ( If you can tell my favorite color is blue.)
The screen changed to the home of FBI website that I immediately changed to the files. I was really wanting to solve their new case. Director Cooper got a call from Carmela this morning that I listened to. There was a death with a government official and an FBI agent.
Report of Death of Government Official and FBI Agent: Jeffrey Connor was found in his apparenment April 5, 2014. It appears he suffered from not being able to breath and he had red marks like chicken poxs all over his skin. (There was a picture of them beside the file.)
Barry Steel also suffered the same fate three hours later. Alice Chen suffers to not so long after Barry.
Cause of death: Unknown
Who done it: Unknown
The case will not be focused on any further since there was no evidence as a murder. It may be a new diesease they got from India. They went to India and came back not to long ago. Case closed.
I couldn't believe they closed the case! I zoomed in on the spots and could clearly tell it wasn't a diesease, if you knew what you were looking for. This wasn't just spots, but the work of terrorist Junie Semon. He was a genius criminal that moved to India a few years ago. ( I do my research.)
Junie always hated America because we were different or so on with the crazy terrorist mubo jumbo. He was a brilliant scientist who helped criminals world wide to help them do what ever plan they had. He made bombs and diseases and such that wmhas never been thought of. If only he was a good guy, we would have it made. Apparently he has a plan with these red marks and I don't think it ends with three people. If I know him, and I do, he has a mischievous plan that I need to find out before it is to late. Who knows what he is planning this time. We had trouble with him many years ago but we stopped him but he got away. He has had time to plan an evil team and most people have forgotten about him. New people got into the FBI and now he he is history. I'm sure he is ninth six years old and he tried to take over when he was seventeen. He might be old but not dumb. He knows what he is doing.
I set up my fake email and I write an important message. If we are going to stop Junie, we need to get to work now but FBI agents don't even know what I know right now.
Dear FBI Director Harold Cooper,
This isnt a criminal or someone doing you harm, but some advice. I hope you don't message back and don't ask questions on what I know but trust me. Junie Semon is behind this ungrateful death of your three that you did a report on. He has a plan that I'm not clear on but he hates America. He is a terrorist that is a genius. I hope you look up old files of him and see that he is capable of this. I want to help you. I hope you don't ask questions and just take my advice on Junie.
Sincerely,
~J~