Supernatural

Prologue

              “But why them?” the man sitting in the chair asks. It’s a dark room with only computer screens to chase the darkness away. 
“We tested the DNA samples the doctors gave us. They have a special sequence in there DNA that will be able to withstand what we are going to do to them,” the man hovering over the screen tells him. The man in the chair  is wearing a lab coat with brown eyes and hair, with deep dark circles under his eyes. The man standing over him is wearing a trench coat and is bald with blue eyes. 
“So, where are they?” 
    “Oh, yes, sorry, they are all currently at their houses but seem to be leaving,”
    “Track where they’re going. Are they going alone?” The man with trench coat says with a straight firm face. 
    “Uh yes, sir, but I don’t know for sure,” he stutters out.
    “Well, find out, Agent Johnson,” the man standing yells.
    “I can’t. We don’t have audio so we can only watch,” Agent Johnson informs the annoyed man. The man in his trench coat stares at the screen watching four girls biking out as the sun was falling rapidly. Johnson, who lost the girls many times before this, is freaking out. One more lost and he’d be taking a bigger loss with his life. So he pounds the keyboards till they start to hear something “Got it,” he yells in joy-surprised by the outcome. 
    “Can I go on a bike ride with my friends?” a girl’s voice comes from the speakers. 
    “Of course, but don’t be out to late. It’s almost dark,” a second voice appears from the speaker. Johnson adjust somethings on the computer towers and new voices are heard. 
    “To our hideout mom,” a third voice is said. One more time and a fourth voice is heard.
    “I’m going to walk the dog,”
    “Okay, three of them are going to the hideout, which I believe, from my reset on them, is an abandoned tree house.” Agent Johnson tells the man in the trench coat.
    The man in the trench holds his tongue and stares at the screen. Watching for girls run out their houses.He turns, but, before he takes a step. He holds his position and says, “I believe we are finished here and you may go home. But first, I need you to find five men to fetch those girls. Then you may go.” With that the man walks away and Johnson exhales with relief. He went to work on gathering some agents to catch some girls.