This is just a little short story I did for fun--well, not really for fun, but I did have fun making it, so I guess I kind of made it for fun.
This short story takes place in the 1960s, and before you leave like "ew, 1960s?" it doesn't really seem like 1960s, so don't leave quite yet. Plus, I wouldn't have wrote it in this time period if I didn't have to. I would give more description, but I would be ruining the plot because it's really short.
I hope you enjoy it! Oh, and one more thing: please give me feedback and such on anything you find wrong or out of place. Of course, I also like nice coments, and, depending on how successful/ popular this story is, I may write more stuff in the future.
In the thrilling third installment of 'Agents of Time', the time travel team is on the hunt for Jack the Ripper - the unidentified serial killer notorious for his murders in Whitechapel in 1888.
Season 3 of Agents of Time
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As secrets and suspicions rise in the academy, the agents aren't too keen on obeying the director's orders this time...and June's feelings for the charming Theo are causing a distraction. With the help of Ryan and former time travel agent Landon, the team must figure out what the directors are up to and stop them before it's too late. In the process, they will be faced with their most dangerous mission yet: And as always, nothing is as it seems.