#14 - Continuation of Scenario #12

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I did my daily trek from work, throwing the bin bags into the bin on my way out. I placed the keys of the little florist in my bag and plugged my earphones.

As I walked, my shadow was formed by the overhead street lights, but that wasn't the only thing catching my attention. Headlights shone at least 100m from me, the car driving slowly. It was an electric car, as it was making no noise.

I turned a corner hurriedly, the car following. When I started to run, the car stopped- and I was celebrating before colliding with a hard body, sending me to the ground.

I looked up, pushing my glasses higher up my nose bridge. "P-Please don't hurt me- take my money..!"

"I'm not here to hurt you" the hard body had a voice- a male, British voice. I took the hand he was offering and allowed him to pull me up. "Now, we have to go somewhere"

"What-no!"

The voice belonged to a brown haired man, who rolled his blue eyes to me. Swiftly, he pressed a cloth covered in chloroform to my face and no matter how much I struggled, I dropped onto his arms in seconds.

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I felt my surroundings the moment I came to my senses. A hand grabbed mine. "Not done yet"

The brunette- now in better lighting- looked down at me, a blonde girl beside him, taking notes. She smiled and looked at him, walking away.

"Need a hand up- okay"

"I'm never taking your hand again" I swung my legs around. "Where am I?"

"F.A.S.T." He stated. "Federal Agency of Spy Tactics"

I frowned. "Is this a prank? I want to go home"

"Shush, your parents sent you here for a confidence boost- and a better job" he offered me his hand to shake and I did. "I'm David, your mentor"

"Kayleigh" I answered. "So..what am I in for?"

"We're changing your identity completely since, from today, you are a F.A.S.T. spy" he said. "And you have a mission coming up?"

"Taking down a drug dealer network? Escorting the Queen?!"

"No and hell no" he shook his head. "Learning how to swim"

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