Chapter 1

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I'm on my way back to the agency. I was kidnapped for about five days. I was threatened with my life and what seemed like to be tortured, by not getting food until I gave 'good' information.
When I got back to the agency, I was greeted with, what seemed to be like praise. I was greeted by everyone. Jason the receptionist, jack the giant slayer, Emily the master of gravity, and whole lot of other people I can't even name.
I was led out of the hall to meet with Mr.Han. he is the director of our agency. He has the power of mind telepathy, so when ever you take to him it's through your mind, so no one Can listen to your conversation.
" He will be right with you. please don't touch anything, it's very sensitive." said Jack as he left.
I looked around and all of his eking ing and it has sort of a romantic touch. just like the perfect amount, to barley be noticed. he seemed like the hopeless romantic. but me the hopeless romantic would notice.
"Is the something you want to ask me?" Said Mr. Han out of nowhere.
He made me flinch. " um... no I was just looking around. I like your layout of your office." I try to hide a smile.
" Ok thank you it is the most efficient for me." a long pause set in.
" Now to get down to business."
"Yes."
"I have heard from many people that you where kidnapped and forced the open this suitcase," he lifts up case everyone was so anxious to open.
" Would you open it for me please," he said writing something down.
"But sit, don't you know what is in that case?" Saying like I was surprised.
" Oh right sorry wrong case. it's a good thing you didn't open it. I would have lost the most beautiful person in to company."
"What?"
he cleared his throat and says, " umm, disregard that. meet me back here at sixteen hundred. to discuss what happened."
"Yes sir." I said, I got up and went to the door but before I left I looked back and saw what he was writing. He wasn't writing he was drawing.
Me.

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