'Jones looked around the room ominously, as if searching for prying eyes, before setting the case file on my desk and looking at me expectedly. "The Ryder file." I commented, staring back at him in confusion. It was familiar to the eyes of most of the FBI- Julian Ryder was a well-known drug dealer; regarded as the 'Boss of New York'. He had never been caught in the act; he had many patsies and was exceptionally good at avoiding police detection. Jones motioned towards the case file impatiently, beckoning to me to read onwards. My eyes dropped towards the picture of a brunette girl, obviously taken by local security cameras. A well-disciplined eyebrow rose in perplexity, and in response Jones took a seat on my oak desk. "That is Autumn Ryder." He stated professionally. "She is the daughter of Julian Ryder- and I am sending you undercover to her school to get much valued information on her father. She is going to be the key to catching that son of a bitch Ryder once and for all." ' ©2015 by @Quasiimodo. All rights reserved.