Adam's pov

Me and Alison are sitting in the meeting room waiting on Roger to come in. Don't know why he called a meeting at 12 in the night, but he said it was important, and I believed him.

He was the one who took me in of the street when I was 13 and gave me a better life.

He saw potential in me when no one else did. He has been training me to be an agent for I was young. I am known here as agent#2 and Alison agent#3 no one knows what exactly happened to agent#1 but all I know is whoever that person was, they're a legend around here.

Together we are the second best team in the agency, and I'm the second best spy to ever be here.

The first best spy group was Mr and Mrs Sanders, they were the best spy's in the world, and my role models though  I've never actually met them,  I heard stories of there grand adventures and looked up to them. I knew they had a daughter that used to train here, but no one has seen or heard from her in years.
Some people actually think she's dead, but no one is for sure.

Roger comes into the room stopping my train of thoughts.

"hello, and thanks for coming on such a short notice" he said in his original warm and welcoming voice.

"so what is it Roger?" I asked tapping my pen on the glass desk.

"well we have been working on finding Silvester for pass weeks, but he has always managed to be one step ahead of us, but gladly we managed to hack into his security system thanks to Alison, and we found out he's looking for a secret weapon.

"what is it?" Alison asked.

"No, not what, who" Roger said handing us both a file with the info about the person.

Name: Erica
Location: California

I looked at the picture to see a young beautiful girl dressed up in a leather  spy suit with brown, almost black hair, tanned skin, and hazel eyes.

"she is a retired analyst that used to work here" roger said.

"okay how old is she now, and what happened to the rest of the info, we don't even know her last name" I asked.

"she is currently 17 almost 18 years old now. And that picture is from years ago but hopefully it will help you that's all we could put together. The rest of the info is classified" what Roger said shocked me. He never kept us in the dark about anything.

"has she ever worked in the field?" Alison asked.

"no"

"then why would Silvester want her?" I asked  "what does she have to offer him?"

"she's important, if you bring her back you'll see. I was even thinking about adding her to your team"

"what!!!" we both shouted.

"we're suppose to work with a rookie who probably can't shoot a gun!" Alison groaned causing Roger to glare. Alison shirk back because Roger never glares and seeing this for the first time was terrifying.

"don't you ever insult her in front me again, young lady that rookie has done countless of things for our country much more than any of you have, stop countless of Silvester goons, drug dealers and gave everything up, she alone has gone further than any of you have in taking down Silvester. You will treat her with the utmost respect. Am I clear?" Roger finished harshly still glaring at her.

"yes" Alison replied quickly.

"anyways all we know is pitch is after her, what his plan is we don't know. I have finally located her, she's living in Los Angeles California with her sister. I want you to go there and bring them both back here at the agency. Now after her parents died she left the agency so she could take care of her sister so getting her here might be tricky...she blames the agency...me for the death of her parents so don't mention my name or where you guys work I don't care how long it takes just get her back here safely"

"is it really your fault?" Alison asked.

"yes" Roger said softly and sadly.

"how did her parents die?"

"it was by a planned car crash by Silvester" he signed sadly, and I swear I said tears in his eyes. He must've been close to her parents.

"okay" we said.

"and also be on your toes" Roger said snapping us out of our sad stares.

"meaning?" Alison asked.

"trust me, if she's anyways like she was when she was here you'll find out soon" Roger said "you both need to leave tonight. Your classes start tomorrow. The Angels are undercover there as teachers to help you, she's in all of your classes and also her new neighbors.

"okay, well bring her here" I said confidently.
"okay your planes leaves in 20 minutes all your bags are packed with disguises"
We all left the meeting room, and quickly walked outback to the company's jet.