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3. ‘But hold on a second, why do you want me back, since you didn’t believe me and I had to find a lot of dirt about you guys I thought I will finally lose you.’
‘You thought wrong; also we know what you’ve been up to for the last three years.’ He smiled scary as he stood still in front of my face. Now you have decided, he remembered me. As always I would give an, and I hated myself for that. As soon I spoke out my decision he pulled me out of my bed, we walked through the door to headquarter of M16 in Quebec. The snow I felt under my bare feet, was icy, just like thousands of shave knifes pinch my feet at the very same time. My jogging trousers kept my legs warm, just like my long-sleeved T-shirt. Only my ears couldn’t say the same thing at all, soon I had trouble hearing the things Blunt said to me about the mission I was going to participate in. ‘Here in Quebec there are several clue’s about the strange missing of the persons I told you about…’ his face looked like he smelled something nasty ‘The clues are at the hospital, the office of Burns&Smithse, an alley at Rue Saint Paul street 160, behind the Mistral Gagnant Inc. Its nearby the old port of Quebec, we don’t make it any difficult for you.’ He winked, his voice sound contemptuously, the anger spark he had felt in his stomach flared up again. ‘I’m not a child anymore Blunt’ the name was spoken contemptuously as well. ‘I lost my innocence a long time ago, treat me like an adult will yea!’. ‘You know I won’t give you what you want.’ That was double but true, he always gave him the missions, he was force to do, sometimes… Alex thought that Blunt cared about him, like times he is in real danger, but then the things turn back like the always do, he shows his I-don’t-care face and walked away. The inside of headquarter was chic, black, steel and a lot of glass were the decoration of the building. Also a big fireplace warmth his cold feet and ears. ‘Do you have all the information in one pocket?’ I asked. ‘Just like in the old days’ he gave me the map with thousands of paper in it. ‘I will read, I suppose I get a room here where I can concentrate myself on this’ with one hand I drag the pocket in the air like it was fifty kilos of weight hold up. ‘We’ve certainly have a room for you, but first things first, your gadgets.’ Tulip walked by, she was with her head in the clouds because she didn’t even recognize me! So I yelled her first name, like she was hit by a gun her shocked face looked at me and smiled which became a sad face. ‘Dear Alex, Alex how? Alan!’ Alan walked to his office he knew that I know where I could find Smithers the gadget king of M16. ‘I fell asleep home, and I woke up in Quebec, the same old song’ I rolled my eyes. ‘I wish you weren’t the best spy, than you could be just yourself’. ‘That’s just the problem, I’m myself’.