[DISCONTINUED] Agent Dolan ➸ Ethan Dolan FanFiction

Chapter Four ▸ House Tour

As I was driving home, listening to some pop iconic songs on a random radio station, I remembered the phone call I received earlier when my conversation with Agent Dolan was interrupted. Pressing the brake at a stoplight, I reached over the control panel of the car and grabbed my purse that was sitting in the passenger's seat. I set my purse on my lap and dug around for my phone. I searched through pockets until I found it in the center of the purse. I pulled the phone out and hooked it up to the car's bluetooth connection. I went to my recent calls, and without looking at the caller ID, I clicked the first contact that was on the missed call list.

As I pressed on the gas pedal to accelerate, the phone rang a few times before I heard a cheery voice answer the phone and I immediately recognized who it was.

"Hey, Mercedes." I heard the voice and knew it to be from Agent Fones. I met Audrey on a mission case a few years ago and since then, we've been real close--almost sister like considering the fact that neither of us had sisters.

"Hello, Audrey," I said with a smile. I waited for her to respond, but not before hearing some background noise and Audrey saying a few profanities. "Audrey? Are you alright?" I heard Audrey sigh before she began to speak.

"Yes, I'm fine. I just dropped a bowl and glass went flying everywhere." I nodded my head, but then remembered she couldn't see me.

"What are you doing that requires you to use glass bowls?" I inquired.

"That's what I had called you about. I am throwing a party tonight and wanted to know if you wanted to come," she told me. Although I said I would talk to Agent Dolan tonight, I really needed a night off. Him and the mission can wait one day for me, right?

"Sure, I'll be there. Do you want me to come a little early? You sound like you could use some help." I laughed dryly at the end and I heard Audrey's nervous laughter echo through the whole car.

"Absolutely, I need all the help I can get."

"Okay, what time should I be over?" I asked her. I looked down at the panel and saw that it was almost lunch time.

"Around four or five o'clock will be good." I nodded my head again, saying okay and made a mental note.

"Alright, I will see you then! What should I wear?" I added quickly before she had the time hang up. It took her a few seconds before she responded.

"Wear something... sultry. Something that could catch a man's attention." I laughed at her response, but said okay anyway and hang up.

Just as the phone called ended, I realized that I was already pulling up into my driveway. I clicked the button that opened the garage door and pulled into the garage. I quickly grabbed my purse from my lap, shut and locked the door entering the house. I was greeted by silence, which was normal for me as no one lived in the huge mansion except me. I slung my purse across the couch and walked into the kitchen without taking my shoes off. I grabbed an apple that was sitting on the table and started to look over the mission files. I first looked at my disguise. "Scar Johnson" was my name. Who the hell names their kid Scar? I shook my head and continued to read through the backstory of my disguise.