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Sunday, August 12, 2007

   The Lost Agent
The man stood ominously outside of the bon fire looking at the drunken students having their party as they stood there unsuspecting of what the upcoming events would bring. The man, equipped with nothing but a blade and a pair of night vision goggles set forth to bring havoc at his commander's orders. He set forth towards the house as he noticed a girl standing near the door. She looked as if she didn't want to be there around the smoke and beer. She looked timid and shy. The man walked up behind her by creeping around the house. Grabbing her head making it were she could not let out the slightest scream she soon realized her demise and knew that rescue would not come, she gave up swiftly. He let his hand off of her lips slowly. She began to tread tears down her face as she was trying to suspect the attacker's next move. He looked at her hair and slowly whispered, "I know you don't want to be here. Leave now and you will not be part of this hour of bloodshed." With that he let her go and she ran off into the woods.

The man looked off into the house from the side of the house as he leaned against it. He looked inside slowly and caught one man's eyes. The man did not notice him from all of the people there and went outside in an attempt to meet him and talk friendly. Not knowing of where the man came from or why he was there he walked up without suspecting the slightest bit of hostility. The agent reached swiftly and grabbed the man's hand as he walked out of the house doorway from the side of the house. The Agent twisted his hands breaking it like a twig and before the man could resist or let out the slightest yell of pain and torment the Agent pulled the man inward towards him and twisted his neck with haste. The body now lay limp and lifeless in the Agent's arms. Looking at his watch the Agent had about 2 hours to kill all of the children in the house and make room for the next mission or he would be considered useless. He knew not why it was that the agency wanted him to kill the innocent looking children inside the frat house, but he knew that he had a job to do and to question their authority could put his life at risk as well.

--To Be Continued...
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