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Agent 024
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Complete, First published Sep 29, 2017
This is book 1 one the Agent 024 series.

"Let him go and we can work this out.", I heard Irrfan speak. He was trying to negotiate Gaurav's release.

I  tried opening the door but it wouldn't budge. Of course, the kidnapper would have been careful enough to lock it.

"Oh common, Irrfan. You and I both know better. There's going to be no understanding after this. There's no going back", I heard another voice.

I made my way to the back of the class they were locked in. I always opened the window next to where I sat. I loved the cool wind from the lake flowing in during the hot summer days.

"You're right. By now, they would have locked all the doors and there will be heavy security at every exit. There is no way possible for you to escape. But if you let him go, I can ask them to go easy on you.", Irrfan said.

Sure, it had been just one year into training to be an agent at this Academy. But what better way to test your skills than to be caught up in an actual kidnapping with the stakes too high?
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