Prologue
For twenty-four years of my life, I've been questioning who my father is, and all I get is, "Classified" as an answer. I am Lily Lanes and the FBI doesn't have the knowledge that I'm a criminal. To become part of the FBI, I hid my criminal records from them, just to find out who my father is and I have the knowledge that I have a chance of dying. Its worth the risk and I don't care if I die. I am twenty-eight years old and the wife to an FBI agent. (He keeps people from having the knowledge that I'm a criminal.) My two four year old children don't have knowledge of my secret, but my twin sister knows because she is on the same mission as me. The reason we don't have the knowledge of which our father is from our mother, after they divorced on the day of our birth, we have never seen our father and began our search. When we try to search our birth last names, we notice that they are both neither our mother nor our father.