Chapter 2: First Time
My parents bought a house with six bedrooms and four bathrooms. However, they bought an enormous marble house, so we did not have to share rooms as we did when we lived in a small apartment with two rooms and one bathroom. Even though the house is costly, three of us are paying the mortgage: my father, mother, and I. We each put down four hundred dollars since the payment is one thousand two hundred.
When our doorbell buzzed, I unpacked my clothes, games, etc., so I went downstairs to open the door. That is when I noticed Stephanie for the first time. When I opened the door, I saw she was wearing a long blue dress with designs of the sky and matching earrings. I thought she came from or was going to a party. I asked her if she wanted something, and she said, “No, I just wanted to see who our new neighbors were.” I also came to bring this family a baked cake that my lovely mother had made.
I said, “Thank you, that was your mother.” I asked her what her name was, and she said it was Stephanie Melody Fernandez, but she likes it when people call her Kiwi. Stephanie said I must leave; it was a pleasure meeting you.
I said, “Have a wonderful day.”
As soon as Stephanie left, I returned to my room to continue unpacking my stuff since I have an obsessive-compulsive disorder. First, I cleaned and organized all my clothes, books, games, etc... Next, I swept the floor of my room, washed my shelves, and then mopped the floor using the scented smell of lavender of Fabuloso. Finally, I made sure that my deck was shiny and waxed. When I finished cleaning, I went downstairs so I could leave to buy myself a new computer. My computer had short-circuited on me when the water spilled on it. I was furious on the day this occurred that I could not deal with it and was still too young to buy a new computer. I was sixteen years old and did not want to ask my parents for the money since I knew they would have said yes, I like earning stuff.
As I put on my jacket, Legend, my younger brother, asked if he could accompany me, and I said, “Yes.” I waited for him to get ready. When Legend was appropriately dressed to leave, we left the house and walked to the nearest Best Buy. The closest Best Buy store was five to six blocks away from our home, and we had to walk far, and I was getting tired from walking. We heard gunshots from the direction of Best Buy. When Legend and I reached Best Buy, I told Legend to go home and tell our mother I would be late. If mom asks you why I will be late, tell her I am buying a new computer or cell phone.
As Legend was heading home, I ran towards where I heard screaming and gunshots, where I saw three guys with guns and a knife. I saw a young lady with a little girl, who I will assume is her daughter, and a dead body on the street. I now know why I heard the gunshots, but I was wondering why they shot a person where people could witness them commit a murder. I do not know if I should get involved or let them have the young lady and little girl as hostages.
The three criminals were different in age and size. One of them looked like he was in his mid-twenties. He seemed five feet and ten inches, with long peachy hair, glasses, and skinny looking. The other one seemed six feet, with short midnight hair and tone with a beard about mid-thirties, and the last one seemed to be the smallest of the three, about five feet and five inches and in his late twenties, early thirties, and muscular. The smallest one was calling someone on his cell phone, with hand ropes in his hands to tie the hostages. I wanted to do something but did not know what to do, so I watched the hostages get tied up. Finally, I got on my cell phone to call Legend so he could bring me my gun and ID with my badge since I work with an elite worldwide federal law enforcement organization. I work for NCIS, which stands for Naval Criminal Investigative Services.
As the three criminals put the young lady and the little girl into their van that pulled up, I figured this would be a sex traffic case and now understood who they were calling. The young woman dropped her wallet. I picked up her wallet after the van had driven off and went through her purse to see her name on her ID; her name is Elizabeth Miner, and she is a Petty Officer. I was looking for clues on why they would take a Petty Officer as a hostage and a little girl, and no clues led to a why.
When Legend came to me with my ID and badge, I told him to go home because I had to go back to the base to investigate why the criminals took Petty Officer Elizabeth Miner as a hostage, but I ended up walking my brother home first. I told my parents I would be back as soon as possible when I finished my work. I took my car, which is the latest BMW. I drove a red BMW and was supposed to be in vacation mood, but that changed when they took Petty Officer Elizabeth Miner. The drive from New York to Washington District of Columbia was five hours long to go to my team. While driving, I swear I saw Stephanie Melody Fernandez driving on the opposite side of the highway. Still, it could have been my imagination or her counterpart.
I am a Senior Special Agent. I oversee some significant cases depending on the circumstances and crime committed. I am also second in command if my boss is away. My team member is Anderson Roy, Gary Guzman, Wendy Jones, Rebecca Nunez, and Jacob Rodriguez. Anderson Roy is fair and stern with us, and he is my boss. Anderson is six feet and five inches tall, in his mid-forties, and muscular. Anderson dyed his hair light greenish to match his emerald eyes. Anderson weighs about one hundred and seventy pounds. Gary is also a Senior Special Agent in his late twenties, six feet and two inches. Gary is toned and cut and has reddish hair and freckles. His eyes are hazel, and he weighs about one hundred and forty-five pounds. Wendy is a trained assassin who is unafraid to kill who she sees as a threat if needed. Wendy is five feet, six inches, weighs about one hundred and fifty-five pounds, and is thirty-two years old. Wendy loves showing her ample cleavage when she is dressed in a lovely dress when she goes out.
Rebecca Nunez is our forensic examiner and scientist on our team. Rebecca is in her mid-thirties, has honey-blonde hair and green eyes, and weighs one hundred and thirty-two pounds. Rebecca is five feet and four inches tall and has a big chest. She believes in running and going to the gym at least once a week or on weekends. Jacob Rodriguez is our coroner, and he is around sixty years old. He is five feet and eight inches and weighs about one hundred and sixty-five. Jacob is good at examining dead bodies to estimate how the victims died and how long they have been lifeless.
Gifts
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received Weekly Power Status
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Ranking 
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