Undercover Goose - book 6

Undercover Goose - book 6

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Murga wanted to borrow Dr Zhang's computer, which the Dark Fire Data Bunglers were trying to destroy. Yonnie and Treeka (two algorithms from the future) claimed the computer was their mother, Mandia, and were intent on protecting her. And now the Ottawa Police and the Canadian Security and Intelligence Agency were enquiring about the goings on at Silverwood School. All this involved me because I was born in the future, Murga was trying to kidnap me and Mandia was installed in my school. My problems started in 2160 CE when my scientist grandfather genetically altered my chromosomes so I could fly (but only when I was in the curvature of negative space-time). And, my father had taken me to the present time to protect me from Murga. Meanwhile, Triple Oh, an officer of the Time Agency, was trying to arrest Murga and had assigned his undercover goose, Duncan MacPhun as my bodyguard.
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