Chapter One
Agent Zardooz
The call from my Handler came on the Friday after Thanksgiving. I told my parents the usual cover story. My company was sending me once again on an extended business trip overseas. I would be constantly traveling and I had no idea how long I’d be gone.
“You only just arrived a few days ago Brittany! Don’t you ever get a break? I don’t like that company you work for. We never get to see you,” Mom said, upset.
“I know, but what am I going to do? It’s my job Mom,” I said.
“You have to leave right away?” Dad asked.
“I’m afraid so,” I said.
I packed quickly and my parents drove me to the airport. The chances were better than average I would never see them again. I hugged and kissed them goodbye at the curb. Mom turned away, wiping tears from her cheeks. I kept m
