Chapter 2

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"Who is the target here?" Stella asked as her and Patrick we're playing a game of laser tag.

"both of us" Patrick replied through the ear piece.

"Is this apart of training?" Stella asked as she saw Patrick in front of her, she shot him and ran off.

"Yes, and to have some fun...." Patrick replied chasing after Stella.

Within 10 minutes the game was over, both Stella and Patrick walked out of the maze.

"Who won?" Stella asked, hoping that she would have won.

"Me" Patrick replied, smiling, "You owe me a whiskey" he added.

"So, I've been thinking.....I want to go back to high school" Stella said changing the subject.

"I've been meaning to tell you something" Patrick says.

"Whats up?" Stella asked

"The CIA, want me dead....I've been on their radar for some time and I believe some of the agents go to the local high school in New York" Patrick explained, "I want you to go undercover at the high school and find out which agents want me dead"

"Patrick, I'm 23....I know nothing about teaching"

"Which is why, you'll be a student... You still look about 18 maybe 19"

"Is that insult or compliment?" asked Stella.

"You've already been enrolled" Patrick says, Stella gave him the resting bitch face.

"Don't give me that look" Patrick says, getting ready for round two.



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