chapter 1

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Cammie POV

As I walked down the long halls of the CIA headquarters, my high heels collided with the marble floors , echoing as I walk. My body was full of fatigue as I had just arrived from a month long mission in Sibera where I had to capture a serial killer who is a drug dealer ( he's the best at it in the world but hey, no biggie) . I had got back last night and was oblivious as to why the CIA director had called me in do early the next morning ( 5:30 am if you were wondering) . He could of just debriefed me tomorrow when I wasn't that tired because believe me , you don't want to have to deal with me when I'm tired. As I turned the corner, sure enough, under the directors door ,  a dim glowly light had escaped through making me know that the directors presence wasn't a joke . I walked up to the door ( which was bulletproof and had an electric force field on it for safety precautions) I looked into a camera. Then, a red light zipped out if the camera and scanned my eye.

"Name" A voice asked. I took a deep breath .

"Cammie Morgan, Cameron Ann Morgan." I nervously waited.

"Entrance granted." I drew my breath as I heard the door unlock . I looked around before walking inside bracing for what was to come.

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