Daniel Bond's First Adventure

1

Daniel Bond was walking assertively down the MI6 headquarters. It was the first day in the week not long after he started in the excellent office and was to be having a briefing held by M for the first time at 10:30. He was nervous, but he didn't want to show as he aspired to be like his Dad. He arrived outside the waiting room but didn't want to go in till it was time. "Daniel? Is that you waiting outside," asked a voice from inside the room.

"Yes," said a tiny voice or in other words Bond.

"I would love for you to come inside. I would like to introduce myself. Your father, my old colleague emailed me to help start your first day I want you to become an uprising star of MI6 just like your father used to be," said a woman with dark brownish hair, lots of makeup and a nice tone of posh accent.

"Right..."

"Don't be shy that's the last that my secretary will want, oh I think it is time for you to go in, ignore him if he gets moody, that is what he normally does on Monday mornings especially," said the woman.

"One last thing by the way, Eve Moneypenny."

They shook hands.

"I guess I'm Bond, Daniel Bond, pleased to be at your service Moneypenny," Bond said with warmth in his voice.

He jogged to the red carpeted door which looked like a couch and carefully opened it with ease.

"Bond, I have been expecting you, pleasure to meet you I'm M the head of MI6," said M with a touch of grunt to his voice.

"Hi," murmured Bond.

"I have a case for you, a very delicate one indeed. This will be a real test for you as it is meant for an agent/detective with some experience in mind. Now I know you haven't got that but simply complete this task and expect a rise in your pay or a promotion," said M.

M passed the booklet over the table where Bond was sitting in an old-fashioned chair. Bond turned the cover of the booklet and saw a person who looked pale, he had a leathered jacket, dark blue ripped jeans and smart boots.

"I haven't got the exact details of the case, so he will be seeing you later today. Good luck with the case Bond."

M focused his eyes on a separate document. Bond left the room swiftly and went to his office immediately there he saw someone who was the person In the picture waiting outside his office. 

"Are you this person," said Bond pointing at the piece of paper with the guys' picture on it

"No," chuckled the guy.

"It's my bro, he went missing yesterday he said he was going out shopping at the Peckham market. He said he was going to be home at three he didn't. He never came back," he sobbed.

"I checked his phone location but his phone was turned off."

"Take a seat, it's going to be alright. All I need to do is ask you some simple questions and answer them as true fully and as detailed as you can," soothed Bond.

"What is your name, age and describe to me fully what happened, and, oh yeah, I need to ask you what your brother's name is if I'm going to take this job seriously," Bond said with a little laugh at the end of his breath.

"My name is Alex, my age is twenty-eight and if you want to or you forgot to ask I live in Manchester," Alex said while passing over a little piece of crumpled up paper.

"Carry on when you want to," Bond urged.

"Sorry, my brother's name is James he is twenty-six. It started, well not started but I will tell you form the point when he was just about to go off and he said he was going to come home for three," said Alex.