Spy School: Zoe or Erica?

SPYDER's Comeback

My finger pushed down onto the trigger, hand tensing as I watched the thin dart zip out of the barrel and straight into the girl's neck.

She slumped down onto the car seat, eyes closing slowly. "I want a stuffy," she muttered, head softly hitting the seat. She slowly advanced into her blissful sleep, and I set the gun down, relaxing back onto the shotgun seat.

My name was Dylan Wolfstein. Yes, was.  I had adopted a new name since the adequate spy in the back seat had a knack for digging deep and finding identities. My new name, for now, was Jonas Cohen.

Jonas Cohen. A good ring to it, but not good enough.

There were two hostages within the back of the car, in which I had nicknamed both. The one that caused quite a struggle was quite a looker- and the other was no problem in capturing. More like a blackmail token.

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The car that we were driving in was strategically moved to make the passengers think that we were driving overland- instead, we were being carried by boat overseas. A treadmill was placed on the surface of the lido deck, making the wheels spin and the engine hum, mimicking the land movement of a car.

The two girls in the backseat were either asleep or awake- I couldn't be sure. I didn't want to check either, since that would mean the cute girl could get a jump on me. There was nothing worse than a hottie strangling your next in the backseat of a vehicle.

As usual, the Agents paired up with her were clueless about her location. From my check-ins, they were headed to Berlin, Germany. True, that was where we were originally planning to go, but we had changed our plan due to the fact that they may have found out about the location- in which they did.

I had left a note on the desk of our headquarters in Berlin, which was now abandoned. If they found the area of our headquarters, then they would realize that the only thing left was dust and a piece of paper saying "hahahahha you guys DIDN'T FIND US! SUCK IT!"

The message wasn't originally my plan, but still- who didn't love some comedy?

Six hours later, we pulled up at the Florida beach. The U.S. Navy thinks we're a passenger-carrying cruise ship arriving to drop off some tourists-yet another perfectly planned cover-up done my SPYDER. So we didn't have to deal with the military.

After talking to a security guard, we let all of our employees- disguised as tourists- walk down onto the sandy beach and enjoy the breeze for a while. Meanwhile, I turned around to deal with the two girls.

The second I turned around, the cute girl pounced on me. I deftly blocked her move and forced her into a hug. She whined and pushed away, grabbing the other girl and attempting to break through the back door.

What happened next surprised me.

Taking a tiny wire out of her pocket, the girl quickly picked the lock in under a second- something that I thought was impossible- and jumped out of the car. Before I knew it, the two girls were both awake and dived off the side of the boat.

 I cursed under my breath. Shouting for help, I looked off the edge of the boat, scanning the waves for two helpless bodies.

I found nothing.

The two girls were gone.