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    Decoy – (Chapter: Chapter 1)

    I was in the headquarters when I was brought the next assignment to my attention, they told me it was to capture the target and bring them back here to H.Q directly chiefs orders. She was a criminal, a hacker to be specific; she would hack in to anything really. My job was to be the decoy in a plan to catch her and bring her to her arrest; meanwhile we needed her safe because there were other people out to kill her while we only wanted her for investigation and lock down. She needed to be questioned for why she had assassins after her and what she did to get them in that state.

     

    They dressed me in a regular construction workers outfit, while I was pretending to work they would tell me what to do to distract her and then I’d be the one to lure her somewhere safe for the taking.

     

    “You ready detective?” The commander asked me while I suited up.

     

    “I was born ready” No one had to ask, I was first one on the case and usually first one picked. Best of the best, and top notch on my game.

     

    I then made my way to the far end of the building where they had all the computers connected to cameras surrounding the areas I would be portraying, if anyone asked who I was they would tell you Detective # 13, no one ever called me by my name, I had that number for a reason and left that reason unknown to outsiders. They got me hooked up with a bullet vest and microphone with a small wired camera to put in my construction hat, and then I would haft to ask her to stay in her apartment without any further questions.

     

    I keep to myself and myself only, I’ve been working in the business since I was 18 and I could remember it like it was yesterday…

     

    I was on my way home when I felt like I was being followed, there were black vans outside my home and I sensed something was wrong and out of the ordinary. I made my way inside my house when I noticed the door was already unlocked, usually it wasn’t because my parents were never home. I got in the kitchen to notice blood puddles running from that aria all the way to the living room to find my parents tied up and had both their bodies beat up to the point of them passing out. They had stab wounds from their stomach to their necks, I was pretty sure they were dead.

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    1. ok, it’s a tad bit confusind for me, but that’s just because i’m slow. i joking, i caught up with it about the third time i read it and it actually seems pretty cool. so i’m deffinently gonna read the next one. which ever one that may be. PMS!!

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