Snow covers every inch, little white snow flakes float from the sky endlessly, and the little ones are on the side of every street making snow angels and snow men, thinking that this world is just a big fairy tale. Happy endings. Bad guys always lose. Everything turns out as planned. Well, in this case it doesn't. One Direction is the biggest boy band of all time. There are very popular, and you would think that they have it all. The ladies, the money, the perfect life style. But that is all wrong. Completely and utterly wrong. One Direction, the boys themselves, are being targeted. Targeted by a group of about nine psycho maniac killers on the loose, practically hunting them down. This horrid group is known as 'Times Three' and have been on the wanted list since the CIA can remember. Unfortunately only the United States government knows about Times Three, because Times Three make their murders and disappearances so slick and unrecognizable. If the world knew of them, it would cause massive fear.
Not once have they ever been captured on tape, nor have they been identified. And now, they are after One Direction for reasons unknown. Times Three likes to play with the CIA, and no matter how hard they try, or how advanced and updated their technology is, they can never find out who wrote the letter. Only who their next target is. And no matter what, they can never save the target. All the CIA can do is try, and hope for a miracle from the great man himself who watches over us all from above. Losing is not an option. In an attempt to save these boys, the CIA has sent out five of their top agents to "watch" over them. This means these girls will be posing to be somebody related to the boys in order to stay around them twenty -four seven to protect them, and ultimately find out who is behind Times Three. This could end up with them dead, or even One Direction dead. Maybe both? Who knows? One, two three, and right then you could be gone. You can run. But you can't hide.