Beyond the home

Prologue

The jet was landing at an airport in Adventure City. A crowd of airport personnel, policemen, and agents were standing by, as the jet landed, lowering the output on its thrusters. It came to a complete stop in a few seconds.

As it stopped, the door wide open, stairs came out from the bottom, and at the door stood a woman with artic blue hair, glasses, and a completely black suit. She slowly walked down the stairs, and without a word made her way toward the parked car in front of the jet. As she sat down in the car, she rolled down the window.

"Until further notice, this is a secret what we are doing." She said, and the car drove away, without a driver, fully autonomous, just like the plane.

She took down her glasses, grabbed her phone from her handbag, and dialed someone.

"Yes, dear?" "I arrived in Adventure City, and I am on my way to them." "I still need to thank you somehow." "You don't need to, although I have a few ideas." She said. "But you need to wait till I come back." "About that, here or to your place?" "I would go back to you since that mansion or what is it is almost finished anyway." "You are right. As always." "Yeah, I know. Bye, honey." 

She said and hung up, looking out of the window. They were already getting off the highway, and into the town.

"How far till we get there?" "About 3 minutes ma'am." The car said. She looked at her watch, showing it was already 8 o'clock. She just hoped that they weren't asleep. She didn't want to be there more than she necessarily would want to be.

Soon after, they were on a bridge, overlooking the ocean. She took her glasses and put them on, knowing they are at their destination.

The Paw Patrol lookout.

They drove up the hill, and the car parked right in front of the entrance. Here we go. She took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped out, looking around herself. She already saw some kind of dog houses, and a few pups, walking closer to the car, followed by a boy.

"Uhm, excuse me, you can't park...here." The boy started, looking at the car. 

"Do I need to show you the permit?" She said, to which he shook his head.

"No, and I am telling you, you can't park here." The boy insisted. "Who even are you?"

"My name is Porsha Crystal, and we are putting this building under the ownership of Sidet Industries."

Everyone was surprised, shocked, and quiet. No one dared to say anything.

"Because of events happening around here, we are taking this under us until further notice," Porsha said, taking out a paper from her handbag.

"Wha-" "And also, because of your involvement in these events, you are not legally the owner of this property anymore and therefore will be put in court," Porsha stated, while taking the last paper out of her handbag, and placing it onto the hood of the car. 

"Paw Patrol team is disbanded, with no chance to be re-established." 

They all were really surprised, but mainly the boy.

"I am guessing you are Ryder, so here." She said and handed him the papers. "I will make it short to you; you got 24 hours to get out."

"I don't need to listen to some...bitch that just comes here, and says the lookout is no longer mine," Ryder screamed. "I'll let the police check these papers, and then we can talk."

"You are just making things worse. I suggest following the orders." Porsha said.

"You can't make us leave our home!" One of the pups stepped out. It was a german shepherd. "We have nowhere to go!"

"That is not our business." She said, making the pup step closer. He suddenly jumped onto her, but an armor made out of a transparent hologram appeared on her, which looked unbreakable. The pup was immediately back to the ground.

"Chase!" Ryder said, kneeling down to him.

"I'm okay," Chase said and looked at Porsha. "You'll pay for this!"

"I'm afraid not." She said, getting back in the car. "Follow the orders, our people will be here tomorrow at 8. Goodbye."

That was more than a year ago.