Chapter 1

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First two chapters are the exact same as the one shot except the quotes at the top.

All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanist man alive to lunacy. That is how far the world is from where I am.
One
Bad
Day

Hi, my name is Aphmau Lorde. I am a top secret agent for P.D.A which stands for Phoenix Drop Agency. We go the extra mile to protect people. There are few agents but we make do with what we have. I was in my office minding my own business when my boss summoned me. I walked through the large glass doors and sitting on her big office chair was the boss herself. Her blue hair fell down to her waist. She had her hands folded on her desk.

"Director Katelyn, you summoned me?"

"Yes, have you heard of Graham Vere'Root?" She asked while going through some files. I sat down in the chair adjacent from her desk.

"No, could you fill me in?" I asked while moving to make myself more comfortable.

"No one really has, very few. He's a high class thief, he's stolen many valuables. He has never been caught, never been seen. The only reason I know of him is through very top sources." She explained "its your assignment to track where he will be next and capture him." My eyes widened. I nodded and left to my office.

I went to my laptop and sat down quickly typing in the name.

Graham Vere'Root

Nothing came up. For the first time I saw Google had no answer. He's good, very good. I searched everywhere possible thing.

Graham Vere'Root-thief

Vere'Root

I even searched highschool files throughout the country to see if there was any files.

Nothing

He either didn't go to school or he's going under a fake name.

It was getting late and I needed answers. I looked at the news and saw if anything was going on. Luckily I saw that the museum recently got some expensive paintings. Something a high class thief would love. I grinned and hid on the roof. And that's when I saw it, a silhouette walking outside of the museum and looking around suspiciously. I stood up and thought I heard something I looked behind me, and nothing. When I turned back around a figure was right in front of me.

"How..." I asked while looking around, the figure lifted his mask revealing his mouth. He placed his lips over mine and I felt dizzy. Everything went pitch black and I passed out.

I woke up tied in a chair. I looked around, the room was pretty basic and empty. Finally I heard a door open, but I couldn't turn to see.

"Another spy to get me?" He whispered in a British accent, I'll have to admit, it was pretty sexy. But I can't be thinking of that now! "Well, darling, I'm afraid you'll never see me...I must admit...you're a terrific kisser" he said in a low husky tone. I felt warm hands rest on my shoulders and lightly rub my forearm. And as quick as he came, he left. My arms were tingling and my heart was racing. The idiot tied my hands behind my back so I could easily access my back pocket.

Darn it

He took every tool I had. I looked around trying to find something I can cut this rope off. I finally found a nail sticking out on the wall. I moved the whole chair by squirming. I made it to the wall and managed to cut the ropes off my wrists. I managed to get off the ropes and I stood walking towards the door. I twisted the knob.

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