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    The Hunted 2

    Agent Shane McCutcheon arrived at the West Hollywood Government Department with exactly a minute to spare, as was her usual form. She looked around for any sign of help, but could only see the heavily guarded security gates. Wow, she thought to herself. If they think that these guys can’t deal with the threat on Tina Kennard’s life, then it must be serious.

    "Can I help you?" asked a stern looking man with a very prominent gun.

    "Umm..yeah. I’m Shane Brookes. I’m due to start work in the admin department, well.." she looked at her watch "right about now"

    "Ahh yes. Have you got your ID card?"

    "Right here" Shane pulled out the plastic swipe card bearing her picture that Peggy Peabody had had prepared for her.

    The guard took the card and swiped it through the machine by the gate.

    "Come through" he stepped aside to let Shane by "the office you want is the third door on the right"

    "Thanks" Shane nodded and made her way down the corridor.

    She knocked on the door marked ‘Administration’ and was pleasantly surprised when it was opened by an attractive brunette, who smiled warmly at her.

    "Yes?"

    "I’m Shane Brookes. I’m starting work here today?"

    "Well in that case, welcome to the team Shane" the brunette opened the door further and invited Shane in.

    Looking around, Shane saw that other than the woman at the door there was an athletic looking man probably in his early thirties, a quiet looking red headed woman and a well built black man.

    "I’m Carmen" the brunette gave Shane a coy smile "this is Tim" the athletic man raised his hand and smiled "Lara" the red head gave a small smile "and Marcus".

    "Hi" the well built man stretched out his hand to shake Shane’s.

    "Pleased to meet you all"

    "How do you feel about being thrown in at the deep end?" Carmen raised an eyebrow.

    "No problem"

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    Slurping noisily on an extra large McDonalds milkshake, Alice rested her feet on the dashboard of the car.

    "Al, do you have to be so vulgar?" Dana pulled a face.

    "What?" Alice grinned back.

    "Never mind" Dana shook her head "So we just have to sit out here all day?"

    "Yep" Alice took another noisy sip of her drink "Waiting for something suspicious to happen"

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    Comments

    1. “…this is all entirely fictional, I hope that thats ok with you guys…” Absolutely ok. As for me, I’m really intrigued by the idea of a West Hollywood thats overrun with secret agents. ;-) Thank you for writing it!

    2. Hey, I wasn’t around when you were last writing, which is a shame since I’m really liking this :) I like how you included Marcus too! Allenwood, I presume? Nice touch. I loved Tina hesitating when mentioning Bette’s ex-partner.. Haha :) Post soon, ADx

    3. OK I already don’t like Eric. He is a little dismissive about someone who is supposed to be a very good friend of Tina’s and also going through a bad breakup. Could he have any less sympathy? I hope he has his own place so he’s not always up in Tina’s face while Bette is trying to protect her. That will make her job ten times harder trying to stick like glue to Tina with the boyfriend complaining about the tagalong friend. PPS

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