Chapter 40: The Hidden Spy

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That night I sat on my couch reading the contents in the file and flash drive that Asia gave me.

According to the (Federal U.N.I) each agent is assigned two different missions. All agents have a concealed alias. My father was a member of a group called the Universal Nation's Investigations, (Federal -U.N.I). Apparently, it's a secret government organization that designs to investigate and stop all forms of mass corruption. The group is broken down into three parts representing each organization in a three-person unit. First, the F.B.C -united Kevin Hall. I felt like my head was going to explode. My father worked for the Federal Bureau of Control? The thought made no sense saying it out loud.   I wanted to close my laptop, but I had to know everything. Second, Dex Perry of the Central Investigation Sevices (C.I.S). Lastly, Someone called The Middle Man of the Federal U.N.I.  I jumped back to the second sentence Who is Dex Perry? The name sound like nothing I've heard before. But he might actually be Unknown: The Middle Man it makes sense. A feeling of triumph flashed over me. I had finally discovered the true identity of Unknown, with the help of Asia of course.

The video showed Hall's Distribution Center; my father was shaking hands with two men. There was photos of different documents from The Anonymous and my father's company. I clicked on another file; It was a recorded video of my dad slumped over on in the corner. The footage was grainy, but someone stepped into the frame with a silver gun. I found it hard to blink back tears as I continued to watch. My heart raced with anticipation and anxiety. I knew what was happening, but at the same time, I didn't want it to be true seeing my father's murderer unfold in front of my very eyes was the most tragic thing ever. I suddenly regretted digging and searching for answers. I want to wipe my computer clean of this file. But this is what I asked for I can not turn back now.

The man kneeled-down in front of him, taking off his hoodie, and black curly hair sprung-out, Ashton. I flitched back almost falling off the couch horrible with the outcome. Ashton murdered my father.  My cracked voice said out loud. The very words made no sense. I couldn't breathe and unable to finish watching the video. I fell towards the floor perplexed about everything. It was all a lie to go this far with his lies.

I couldn't breathe overcome with emotion and fear. Everything was a lie; he killed my father. That's why he always went missing at night to cover up his dirty work. He wanted to keep me close to use me, and they dispose of me. I have to kill Ashton. The realization flashed threw my mind. I felt guilty for accusing him, but the evidence is right in my face. At the same time, my heart tormented me for spending so much time with the enemy. How could I be so foolish? Of course, he is a double agent, most likely in cahoots with The Anonymous.

My phone flashed, and I saw a text message from Unknown. I wanted to tell Ashton. But then I remembered that Unknown and Ashton work hand-and-hand together. Does Unknown know? Could I trust him? I suddenly felt more alone than ever. How is it that my father was some secret spy, and no one knew? All these questions erupted in my mind, but one thing I knew was true. I need to kill Ashton before he comes after me. I have to come up with a good plan.

Diligently, I reviewed every piece of file and video, gathering more evidence on Ashton. Aside from Ashton being a secret murdering spy, everything checked out. Diana Belmont committed suicide. Stephon Belmont was a retired C.E.O of some Hedge Fund who travels a lot. Erica was shipped off to boarding school for most of her teenage years. Diana was also pregnant at the time of her death. Ashton left that part out. Everything matched up. When did he have the time to become a spy. His life was relatively normal and privilege. He wasn't raised by a secret covert ninja organization that forces the student to become a mercenary. I spend hours thinking of ways to kill Ashton. I decided to go over to his place to talk. The longer I wait for, the more suspicious Unknown will get. I looked in the drawer for the sexiest bra and panties I own. I'll have to seduce the bastard.

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