Anogram: The Secret Agency

Chapter 5

CHAPTER 5

Name: Charleston Delgado.
Code: Agent HS19
Location: The new house.
Time: 9 am.

This whole mission is gonna be such a pain in the ass.

"Charlie, you there?" A voice said and I felt a hand on my shoulder, my heart jumped up to the moon but from training, in the outside I still looked perfectly calm. I turned around to see who it was since I didn't pay attraction to know who from their voice.

"What's up Lorrie?" I have always called her that instead of Rainee.

"Zoned out huh? What's bothering my Tonnie?"

You.

And the freaking mission of course.

"Nothing, and don't call me that, where is that from anyway?" I waved her off and looked back up ahead as she took a seat next to me on the couch in the living room, I didn't realize the TV was still on since I didn't watch it a bit.

"Tonnie? It's from your name, Charleston, don't tell me you don't even remember your full name." She laughed, "And it's a cute nickname though." She turned and grinned slightly at me.

"Yes, I did, such a shame. I'm used to people calling me Charlie that I even forgot my full name sometimes." I ran my finger through my hair again.

"Tonnie, Tonnie, Tonnie." She fake whining while nudging my ribs.

"What?" I said lazily while searching for a watchable channel.

Then she burst out laughing and I gave her the look "Nothing, I just did it to annoy you. It's so cringe worthy."

"Anyway, I called you to tell you that John just sent us a few stuffs for school tomorrow out of the uniforms. The twins are being a lazy ass again and didn't even bother to go down, I guess they're sleeping now."

"Oh, what is that?" I asked halfheartedly, school's annoying, I didn't have to bring shit except weapons back in the agency's school.

"Just some pens, books and that kind of stuffs I think." She answered and jerked her head toward the box she had moved to beside the couch we were on. I stood up and took the pocket knife from my pocket to cut the box, true that, there were four good looking bags for us to keep our books and laptops, books and pens - of course, and some of my babies - just kidding, I meant some guns and knives.

"Look, he sent us these too." I held up a gun and examined it, it was a Walther PPKS .380 caliber, perfect. Lorraine stood up and walked toward me.

Lorraine snapped her fingers "Oh, and John have already sent us the maps, schedule and the profile of every teacher and student of that school."

I nodded and commented "We might as well check it out latter." Just after I finished talking, a bedroom's door open and a sleepy Andrew stepped out. He asked with his husky voice from the sleep while walking down "What is that?"

"Jonathan just sent us some stuffs for school tomorrow, and profile of everyone in school in the mail." I summarized them for him.

"Ohh."

"Is Alex still sleeping?" Lorraine asked him.