A Town of Secrets

The Apple tech store CEO

Brad Waine was standing on the third floor of the apple store.
Customers strut past him quicker than he could blink. He saw
boxes of the iPad Pro being picked up and purchased at the
counter down on the first floor. The store contained of five
stories in the centre of Hobart, Tasmania.
A young tall blonde woman carrying an iPhone SE box and an
iPhone six box approached Brad. Excuse me. Which one
should I buy? She asked.
Well if Im honest Im more into the bigger phones. So I would
choose an iPhone six. Brad replied, smiling.
Well I shall by the six than. Ill see you later, winked the nice
woman.
Sorry but what is your name? He asked.
Melissa Dell. Yourss? She asked back.
Brad, CEO of this store, he smiled.
Melissa played with her beautiful silk blonde hair. She got closer
to Brad. She kissed him. Brad was taken aback.
Im so sorry. I didnt mean to jump in too quickly, Melissa
apologised.
No its fine. Its just Im CEO of this place. It might not look
good. How about I meet you for dinner at the sushi train at lets
say six tonight? Brad asked.
Melissa paused for a second. Yes of course, Ill see you there
Mr. CEO, she giggled.
Melissa approached the elevator and went down to the first
floor with her iPhone six. She bought the iPhone and left the
store. Meanwhile Brad got in an elevator and ascended to the
fifth floor to his office. He was happy. He had a date.
Brad could easily get a girlfriend if he wanted but he was CEO
of an Apple Store. But it was hard for him to be in a relationship

because he was constantly working. He dedicated his life to

apple but it also made it easier to find woman. He sat at his
desk. Unlocked his iPad and saw a message.
Mark Barbra; assistant
Hey just triple checking that you are in for tonight? Remember
dinner at Mures at six thirty.
Reply
Hey sorry Mark but I have a date at the sushi train tonight. And
I dont want to have to ditch another girl. Ill give you two days
off next week.
He sent that message back to Mark. Well at least that would
hopefully allow him to still go out for dinner. Being CEO did help
sometimes. He looked at his apple watch and thought, why
hadnt that message appeared on his watch. Thats what he
bought it for. He went back onto his iPad and alerted the tech
division on the fourth floor that fixed the devices about his
apple watch. He went over to the door of his office and next to
it was a wall panel. He unlocked it and put the watch inside. It
was a mini elevator. It was send straight down to the fourth
floor.
Four hours later. Brad went down to the carpark. He unlocked
his Porsche 911. He got inside and drove out of the carpark. His
car had Car Play.
Hey Siri call house maid, he said.
Calling house Maid or Indi on mobile, Siri responded, calling
Indi.
Indi answered the phone. Hey Indi, good news I have a date in
forty-five minutes. Could you please get out my nice black suit
with the stripy suit and leave it on my bed? He asked.
Yes Mr. Waine it will be ready for you as soon as possible, she
replied.
Thanks goodbye, he said, hanging up the call.
Brad arrived in his street. He lived in the suburb of Sandy Bay.
He drove into his driveway and parked his porch 911. He got

out, walked up the steps to the front door of his house. He had
a fingerprint door lock scanner built in a week ago because of a
break in. but he had trouble using the lock sometimes. But it
worked. He went inside. He saw Indi standing there greeting
him home.
Brad often didnt pay much attention to Indi. He was too busy
with work. He went straight to his bedroom. He had a king-sized
bed, a game of thrones poster behind it and an apple logo.
Actually there was an apple logo in every room of the house. He
saw his nice black suit with the stripy tie laid out on his bed for
him. He checked his iPhone six S plus. He only had twenty
minutes to get there. He quickly striped out of his work clothes,
jumped into his nice demon jeans and black tuxedo and lastly
the stripy tie.
On the way out, he thanked the house maid, Indi and as soon
as he shut the front door, he ran straight down to his car. He
got in and raced to the sushi train. He parked at the wharf and
calmly walked to the restaurant. He entered and saw Melissa
dressed in a nice dress and leather black jacket.
Hey Melissa so sorry Im late, he nervously said.
Relax this isnt a business meeting. Plus, its only five fiftyeight, she smiled.
Thank god, he replied, looking at a clock. Hello table for two
please, he said.
No problem. Oh wait Im sorry it appears there might be a
twenty-minute wait, the woman at the counter sighed.
Hey is there any way you can squeeze us in? Im Brad Waine,
he smiled.
Oh my god Im so sorry. Of course. Right this way, she smiled.
They sat at the train. In front of them was a convaibelt. It had
plates of food quickly moving around the train. Bedside the
train were four booths and a long table. On every little table,
booth or train, there was an iPad. You could order off it.

Wow this is cool. I think I will get a plate of spring rolls, four
teriyaki chicken sushi rolls and a glass of white wine. Melissa
smiled to Brad.
Nice! I will get a plate of spring rolls, four dumplings and a big
glass of excitement. Sorry I mean scotch. He laughed.
They ordered from the iPad mini in front of them. This is
ridiculous. Why havent they upgraded to the latest iPad mini
four instead of this piece of crap.? He growled.
Just because youre the CEO of an apple store doesnt mean
you have to complain about every bit of tech. She laughed.
Your right. We are out on a date. Not inspecting technology.
He said.
Their food arrived. They scoffed it down quite quickly. So
where do you live? Melissa asked, food trembling from her lips.
Dont talk with your mouthful zone. He giggled. No I live in
Sandy Bay, what about you? he asked.
Newtown, she said but more food just came out.
Did your parents ever teach you to eat properly? He asked as
a joke.
My parents adopted me off to a foster family when I was three.
But yes the answer is no. They never taught me, she cried.
Excuse me. She said, tears rushing down her face.
Melissa walked straight out of the restaurant and retrieved her
iPhone from her hand bag. She sent someone a text.
Boss
Good news,
I did what you asked. What are my orders now?
She looked back at her iPhone and saw a message from boss:
Get close to him. I will call you tomorrow to tell you where you
can get the package.

The Babra family

Hey are you ready for school? Asked Mark Babra, reading an
email on his windows laptop.
Dad Im not five. Yes, I am ready, said his son Max
sarcastically.
Do you still want to go to that party tonight? Drop the
sarcasm, Mark growled. Honey Im taking Max to school. I will
see you after work. He said to his wife across the island in the
kitchen.
Goodbye, she smiled.
Max and Mark went to the staircase that led down to the
garage. The roller door opened. They got inside a fiat 500. They
drove out of the driveway. Max was dropped off at school.
Max was fifteen. He was short. Smart, dark haired and very
secretive. He entered Rosebay high school. Students walked
past him every second. He approached his locker. He looked at
his timetable. He had to go to computing and then
photography. He got out his Mack book Air and camera and
walked to his computing class.
He went inside the class. He sat next to his best friend, Emily
Smoke. Hey Em, what are you doing this afternoon? He
asked.
Oh well Im not working today so did you want to get coffee
before the party? Emily suggested, putting a band in her hair
and making a pony tail.
Sounds good, he smiled.
How are you doing on your project? Asked Emily.
Oh um its not to bad. I have to fix the programming a little bit.
Im still making my website. He answered.
Thats good. I have nearly finished my project. But I need a
good photo of myself to use. She smiled.
Well Ive got photography next so I can take a photo of you
now if you like? He asked.

Of course, thanks, she smiled.

Max opened his Mack book air. When Emily wasnt looking. He
opened a folder called secrets. There were pictures of
different people. A lot of them were girls at the beach or the
pool. But a few were of Brad Waine. He was delivering a
package to a person in a hood in most of the photos.
He was ready. His website was finally ready to be used. He
copied all the attachments of Brad and started to upload them
onto the site. But then he got an alert:
You have been locked out of the website
Would you like to run an emergency backup protocol?
Yes
Scanning Scanning
THIS MAY TAKE A FEW HOURS TO RUN THE EMENEGRY
PROTOCOL
Max sighed. He looked around for suspects. Who had locked
him out of his website? Was it Emily? Was it another student?
He had no idea. He slammed his laptop shut and stormed out of
the classroom. He went into a toilet block and grabbed out his
iPhone SE.
He was calling someone. I have been locked out of my
website. What is the plan? He asked.
Just wait for orders. I will help you later with the website,
answered an anonymous person on the other end of the phone.
Max hung up and went back to class.
Mark arrived at the apple store. He went to the elevator and
went to the fifth floor. He went into his office. He was looking at
taxes on his iPad mini four. But then he got an email
attachment.
Blocked ID
Hello,
Take this as a gift. Be careful towards your son. You owe me

-F
With the message was a picture of Max in computing with
pictures of Brad. Who was F? Why had this person given him
this? And why would Max be doing this? He copied the
attachment and put it in an encryption locked folder on his
iPad. He locked his iPad and closed it.
He left his office. He went down to the fourth floor. Hey Andrew
I need a favour. Can you please track this number and then
bring me a surveillance package? He asked.
Yes sir, replied Andrew, taking the note with the number.
Wait you can stay if you like Mark. It will only take five
minutes. He said.
Alright,
Andrew began to track the number. He found a way in but than
an alert popped up on his iMac:
STAY AWAY! BEFORE I FIND YOU!
What the hell just happened? Mark asked.
I have been locked out of his sim card, sighed Andrew.
Alright thats fine. Ill handle it Andrew, Mark sighed.
Mark went back to his office. He banged his desk. But then he
got his iPhone out and called Alana.
Hey sweaty. We have a problem. I need you to watch Max
tonight at the party please. He said.
Alright but why? She asked.
The point is he has been lying to us. But Alana be careful. Put
on some makeup and a nice dress or something. He replied,
hanging up the call.
Alana stood in the kitchen. It was six oclock. The party was
starting in half an hour. She got changed into a black dress. A
nice leather black coat and make up to disguise herself from
Max. She got into her Subaru and drove to the party. But she
parked one block away.

Alana was short with dark brown hair. She was kind and a loyal
mother. She arrived at the party in Lindisfarne. It was a small
house. With a treehouse and a pool and a trampoline. There
were about thirty people at the party.
She saw Max walk into the lounge room with Emily. Hey sorry
can you excuse me for a second? Max asked.
Yeah of course, Emily replied, eying the Pepsi max on the
dining table.
Max walked outside. He went to the driveway. Alana followed.
Max received a text.
Boss
Dont try anything else Max. Thats an order or you are off the
team. Its too dangerous at the moment. F is onto us
Alana couldnt see the text because she was too far away. But
she Max throw his iPhone at a car in rage. Alana sighed in relief.
She had a feeling that it was good that he was upset.

The Break in
It was nine oclock. Randy got out of his truck outside JBHIFI. He
was holding a hammer and had a large backpack. He put on his
hood. When no one was looking he smashed a window into
JBHIFI. He looked up and saw a camera. He threw a box set of
the series Modern Family at the security camera. He walked
up to the computer bay. There were over thirty laptops. He had
black gloves on. He took four windows laptops and two Mack
book pros.
Randy heard sirens outside. He heard footsteps. He hid under a
table of play station four games. A police officer came in. He
was holding a pistol.
This is the police. Whoever you are. Show yourself! The cop
yelled.
Randy had two choices. Try and run and get shot. Or surrender
and go to jail. He got out from under the table, quickly hid the
laptops and put his hands on his head.
The cop walked into the computer bay. He saw Randy there
with his hands on his head. Drop your bag! And get up! He
ordered.
Randy dumped his bag towards the cop. He stood up and faced
the cop. Please I never hurt anyone. Im just trying to support
my daughter. We have no money. He begged.
Take off your hood and we can talk about this, he replied.
Randy took off his hood. Who are you? he asked.
Im senior constable Adam Harrison, who are you? He
answered, still aiming his pistol.
Randy Alton. Now can you please lower your weapon? Adam
lowered his pistol and put it back on his belt. Are you going to
arrest me?
No, this is your one warning. If you are poor. I can help you,
All I want is to support my daughter. But if you arent going to
arrest me. What about the security cameras?

You smashed all the cameras. You will be fine. Alright how
about this. I will take you out to get some food for your
daughter. And you can have this too, Adam kindly suggested,
flashing Randy four hundred dollars in notes.
Randy took the notes. Thank you so much, he cried. And yes
Ill take you up on that offer of food. He smiled.
They left the shop. They drove their cars to Coles. They bought
enough food for Randys daughter for a whole month. They left
Coles. They said goodbye. Randy agreed to stop robbing places.
He returned to his daughters shed where she and him lived.
The daughter, Lily raced towards him and into his arms. You
got food? How? she cried.
I was going to steal the computers but I was caught by a cop.
When he heard about our situation. He offered to support us.
He even gave me this. He replied, showing her the four
hundred dollars.
Thanks Daddy. We might just live through this after all, she
smiled.
The shed was small. It had a small stove and fridge, a sink. Two
single beds and two laptops sitting on a table. They had free
WIFI because Mcdonalds was just next door. Randy opened one
of the laptops. He had a message.
Blocked ID
Hello Randy,
You think you have just got away with braking and entering. Let
me tell you. You havent and neither will your new crook cop of
a friend Adam. Deliver the cash to a bin at the front gate to the
train park. Or else the cops get this photo.
-F
Randy opened the attachment photo. He was shocked. It was
him with Adam holding the pistol at him. Who was D? How did
this person even know. He shut the laptop and went to sleep.
He woke up. Lily was still asleep. He decided to give D the
money. He got in his car and drove to the train park. When no

one was looking, he dumped the money in the bin at the front
gate. He felt his phone vibrate. He had received another
message.
Blocked ID
Thank you. We might end up being allies after all. Continue to
do what I say and I promise to help you and no one gets hurt.
-D

Another day at work

Brad was sitting in his office talking to his assistant Mark. Look
Im sorry that I couldnt meet you for dinner the other night. But
I had a date. And I havent had that chance in ages. He
apologised.
Its fine, I understand. How did it go? Mark asked.
Like crap. I asked her if her parents ever taught her how to eat
properly and so she stormed out of the restaurant crying. Her
parents adopted her to a foster family. He sighed.
I am sorry Brad. I hope you have better luck next time,
A female worker knocked on the office door and walked in. Hey
sorry to interrupt but something is happening on the first floor.
People are freaking out. Said the worker.
Okay thanks Ill be right down, replied Brad.
Brad and Mark followed the worker down to the first floor. They
looked around. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary until they
looked at an apple TV and saw a message on its screen.
I am coming for you Brad. I know what you have done. You
have forty-eight hours to hand over the contracts for CEO
at the casino parking lot. Or else all your secrets will be
revealed!
-F
Brad sighed. Alright everybody calm down. This is just a
prank. He connived the customers.
The store fell silent. People began leaving and asking Brad what
the secrets were. Brad returned with Mark to his office.
Alright Mark can you please tell everyone to leave the store
including the employees. I dont want them to have to deal with
this. Ordered Brad.
Yes sir, Mark replied, as he went and alerted the other
workers. What about me sir. Would you like me to stay?

Yes I need your help,

Okay Brad if I tell you something. Do you promise not to tell
anyone else?
I know you have been getting messages too. It seemed a bit
strange that you wanted to access your sons phone by asking
Andrew and not telling me. But Im the boss and he told me.
Are you going to fire me?
No. But lets start to talk about this F character,
Alright I first got a text from F two days ago. Lets say its a he.
He sent me a picture of my son uploading photos of you to the
internet. He said I owe him. Explained Mark.
These pictures of me. What did you see exactly? Asked Brad.
You were delivering a package to a man with a hood, he
answered.
if youre thinking Im a criminal Im not,
Well can you explain what you were doing then?
Brad paused. He was too afraid to give an answer. He knew he
had to tell the truth or else he would be screwed. Mark was the
only one he could trust. He couldnt lose him too.
Alright fine. I was giving information to Samsung. They paid
me five thousand dollars to give them the design of the iPhone
6s. Brad sighed.
So you basically soled your job for five thousand dollars. Im
just going to say it. Youre a stupid bloody idiot! Mark growled.
I know it seems terrible. But the money was good,
Mark sighed. He couldn't believe Brad would give them the
design of an iPhone. All for five thousand dollars. The worst
thing was that they were both being blackmailed by D.
Brad left the apple store. He had his apple watch back. He
walked to a coffee shop. Everyone was watching him. Clearly
the message had spread quickly. He went to the counter. He
was looking at a young dark brown tall fifteen-year-old.

Hey Emily. One skinny latte please with extra sugar, he

requested. Coming right up Brad. So how have you been? She
asked.
Well the public is panicking because I am being blackmailed by
some untraceable person. He said.
Well I dont think this will make it any better, sighed Emily,
showing Brad a status on Facebook.
Brad Waine is a fugitive. He has secrets that people want. And
now he is getting blackmailed. If you think Brad is guilty. Please
like this photo.
5,300 likes, 4,000 shares
I would like to support Brad Waine. He is a good man and CEO
of an apple store. Whoever is blackmailing him will be found.
Like if you support Brad Waine.
5,000, ten thousand shares
Brad banged the counter. He was happy but also sad. He knew
this news would spread. At least a lot more people looked at the
status that he was good than bad even through the bad one
had three hundred more likes.
His coffee arrived. He sat and drank it. He decided he wasn't
going to give up his job. Instead he was willing to fight. The
next day he still went to the casino. But he didnt out any
contract with him.
I know you can hear me. So let me just say Im not afraid of
you but you are in way over your head. If you reveal my secret,
I will use all my money and manpower dedicated to finding
you. Warned Brad.
He checked his apple watch. He had received a message.
I respect you for standing up to me. But this is just beginning.
You have no idea whats in store for you or your friends.
-F

The Setup
Adam arrived at the Hobart Police station. He was interrupted
by Sargent Daniel Ross. Senior constable Adam, we need your
help. There has been a kidnapping and the hostages have been
located at a burned house in Lindisfarne. We have a swat team
ready to help you in case there are any hostile threats. Daniel
explained.
Alright, Ill be ready in five, replied Adam.
Adam went to his locker. He put his bad inside. Got out his
firearm and a bulletproof vest. He went back to the entrance of
the station, there were six swat members waiting for him.
Alright Adam are you ready for this? Asked Daniel.
Yes. Alright lets go, he ordered.
Adam and the swat team went to the carpark. They took two
cars to the location. When they arrived they saw it was a burnt
house. But no one was in sight. He walked inside and saw a
note on the floor. It was clean and probably new not like the
rest of the home.
Hello Adam,
I guess you got my enormous tip but you may be too late.
This was all a scam to delay the police. I am going after
two people you met a couple nights ago. But you better
hurry and come alone.
-F
Randy, he sighed. He knew it was Randy and Lily D was after.
Who is Randy? Asked a swat member.
No one, lied Adam. This must have been a prank. Lets head
back to the station. He ordered.
They were driving back to the station. But they took two
separate cars. Adam went by himself and told the swat team he
was going on a lunch break. He headed into North Hobart to get

to Randy and Lily. He saw the shed. He parked outside. He

knocked on the door but no one answered.
This is the police. Open up or prepare to be boarded, ordered
Adam. But there was still no answer. He looked under the
doormat. There was no key underneath it. So he used his baton
and slammed the door open.
He got out his pistol. He searched the whole shed but he
couldnt find anyone. He felt his iPhone beep. He picked it up
out of his pocket.
Blocked ID
Hey Adam,
I guess you saw my note. If you want to save Lily I need you to
give me your firearm. Two meters behind your car is a tree. It
has two words on it. Yes, and no. point at the one you agree
with and dont worry I will see it.
-F
Adam approached the tree, he put his firearm back in his belt.
He thought for a second. He could give up his firearm, save a
girl and possibly lose his job. Or dont save a girl, keep his job
and live with regret. But then he thought of contacting the
police. But who would help. Who could he trust? He pointed to
the yes sign.
A tall person with a hood appeared from across the street
holding a knife to Lilys head. Give me the pistol! the person
yelled with a special voice.
Let the girl go first! Adam growled.
F or the hood let go of Lily. Now give me the firearm! He
yelled.
No he wont, said a voice from behind, smacking F or the
hood with a hammer in the chest. Get the hell away from my
daughter! He yelled, it was Randy.
F or the hood started hoping away clenching onto his chest.
Randy ran over to his daughter and hugged her for almost two
minutes.

Thank you so much, Randy cried.

I would have done it for anybody but dont worry I was never
going to give him my gun. Adam replied, shaking his hand.
Adam asked Randy and Lily to promise not to tell a sole about
this. They promised him. He left the shed and returned to the
police station. He went back to Sargent Daniel Ross in his
office.
Hey Sargent Ross, smiled Adam.
Hello senior constable. Where have you been. The swat team
said you were going on a lunch break but it was quite a long
one. Where were you really? He asked curiously.
I swear to you that I went to Subway but it was quite busy and
then there was construction so it took me about half an hour to
forty-five minutes to get back. Lied Adam.
Do you have any proof? asked the Sargent.
Adam pulled out a subway packet from his bag with a receipt
and a picture on his phone of construction.
Look senior constable Harrison I already know you are lying. A
male came in one hour ago telling me that you had
orchestrated the kidnapping. He said you called 000 on your
phone. Senior constable could you please show me your
phone? he asked.
Adam gave Daniel the phone and unlocked it for him. He knew
he hadnt called the cops. Why would he? Daniel went into his
recent calls and found a 000 call made at ten minutes past
eleven this morning.
You called us ten minutes before you arrived. Im sorry senior
constable Adam Harrison but you have been suspended from
duty and I require your firearm and badge.
But I didnt do this, he argued.
Give me the badge and the gun or go to a holding cell!
Growled Daniel.

Adam through the badge at Daniels desk and carefully placed

the firearm and then stormed out of the station. He was so
angry. Cleary F was upset that he/she had been played and
didnt get the gun. F wanted vengeance.
Adam went home. He decided that he needed to put together a
team, that wasnt police related to stop F. He knew Brad Waine
had been blackmailed by F. He wasnt the only one. He decided
he was going to put together a team to work together and find
F.

The dinner Party

Brad arrived with Melissa at Mark and Alanas house. Max was
sitting in the lounge room on his Mack book air. Brad decided to
not think about what Max had tried to do to him but think about
the dinner party and the friends. Brad and Melissa got back in
contact. Melissa apologised for storming out on him at the sushi
train. They were officially a couple.
They all sat down outside on the deck at a glass one-meter
table. Beside it was a pool. In front of them were three plates of
kettle chips. Two bottles of red wine, one at each end and a
wine glass at each seat. Expect for Max, he had a glass of
vanilla coke.
Alana sat across from Mellissa. So Alana where do you work?
She asked.
I dont Im just a stay at home Mum but Im trying to get back
out there. I do a lot of stuff around the house though. What
about you. Do you work? Alana explained.
Yes I am a doctor at Hobart private hospital. I love this deck
and the pool, did you design it? Melissa asked, taking a gulp of
her glass of white wine.
Yes I did. I also designed the second floor. Because Mark is the
assistant of your boyfriend and also a CEO he is quite busy
helping him. Replied Alana.
They all heard the doorbell ring. I thought it was just us?
Asked Max, typing every second without blinking.
Well Maxi Max I wanted to surprise you, Laughed Alana,
walking past the lounge room and opening the front door.
Emily was standing there, dressed in black denim jeans. A nice
blue top with the title The Simpsons on it and a red puffer
jacket. Alana escorted her inside. Max finally put down his
laptop and raced to Emily and hugged her.
Hey Em. I didnt know you were coming, said Max.
It was your Mums idea. She said you would be so shocked.
Emily smiled.

Max walked Emily up to his bedroom. They had been friends

since they were five but they had never kissed. Max was
starting to like Emily in that way now. He moved closer to her
on his bed. They were playing subway surfers on his iPad air 2.
He put his arm around her and slowly kissed her on the lips.
Emily moved his arm away for a second. But then she turned
off the iPad, sat it on his bedside table and started snogging
her.
Max was so happy. He was making out with the love of his life.
Meanwhile back out on the deck, Mark was talking to Brad.
So how did it go with F? Asked Mark, pouring more wine into
his glass.
I told F that I wasn't afraid of he/she and that if F wanted a
fight. I would be ready but I refused to give up CEO of company
contract. Answered Brad.
Good job. What about Samsung. What is happening there?
They are making a new Samsung phone soon. It is using
similar features and the model of the iPhone 6S. But I have a
contact who can help me stop F. but this is a dinner party. We
dont need to talk about this now.
Brad went and sat down at the glass table. Dinner had been
served. They were having slow roast lamb. Everyone arrived
back at the glass table including Emily and Max. They all cut
into their pieces of lamb. But then everybody gasped. They saw
a small piece of paper, a note in every single piece of lamb.
They were all the same notes.
I know all your secretes and Im going to put you in your place.
You may think Im a criminal but I am not. I am trying to save
this city. All the secrets have to be revealed. D0ht try and find
me. Because Im everywhere.
-F
Everyone was in shock. They all had lost their appetites but
Max, Emily and Mellissa hadnt received a note. Brad and Mark
were beginning to question Max.

Everyone left the party. All still in shock and embarrassed about
their secrets. Emily was accompanied by Max on a walk to her
house. Brad drove Melissa home.
Would Adam get what he wants? A team to stop F?

The four horsemen

Brad stood in his office with his assistant Mark. The curtains
were shut. The cameras were off. The whole floor had been
secured just for them.
We need to fix this, said Brad, locking his iPad.
Yes I have an idea, replied Mark.
Well I think were thinking the same thing. We need a team.
Yes we do. I may have a couple of recruits. I was reading the
news last week. There was a break in at JBHIFI. But I was
walking past it when it happened. A cop saved him from jail and
gave him four hundred dollars. But then the next day, I saw him
giving the cash to a bin. I believe he is being blackmailed.
Have you been stalking this guy? And what is his name?
Randy Alton. I used the new facial recognition software,
Of course you did. Where might we be able to locate this
Randy Alton person?
Well you see I have already contacted him. I told him he won
an iPhone 6 plus and he needed to come in.
Do you ever ask my permission for anything?
Im sorry. But we need to stop F and Im not ashamed to use
criminals to help us.
Its fine Mark,

Hey he has arrived. I may have put a tracking chip in his

phone,
Mark left the office. He went down to the first floor and
collected Randy. He took him to the office. He looked at Brad.
Wondering what was going on. He thought maybe he was
supposed to meet the CEO when he wins an iPhone 6 plus.
Hello Randy. Im Brad Waine, Brad introduced himself.
Its a pleasure to meet you. Now where is my phone? Asked
Randy.
I am sorry Randy. You will still get an iPhone but thats not why
I called you here. I know you are getting blackmailed by F. I
know about the break in at JBHIFI. But dont worry no one
knows that I know. Except for Brad. I was wondering if you
wanted to work with us to stop F?
Okay so you have been stalking me. But yes I am happy to
work with you. I want to take this son of a bitch down!
Also what about your friend Adam Harrison. The cop, do you
think he will want to join our team?
Yes he would I reckon. Can I call him?
Go ahead, smiled Brad.
Randy got out his iPhone. He dialled Adam. Hey Adam are you
busy? he asked.
No I can talk. I have just been fired from my job. F I assume.
What do you want? Adam asked.
Do you want to join a team to stop F? he asked.
Yes I was just thinking about making one, yelled Adam,
happily.
Can you meet me at the apple store as soon as possible?
Asked Randy.
Yes Ill be right there, replied Adam hanging up the call.
Randy looked at Mark and Brad. What now? He asked.

We wait for Adam. We may have a couple more leads on F but

we will wait until he arrives. Its good though I have all the tech
we could possibly need. Replied Brad.
I was thinking it would be cool to have a lair. I live in a shed
with my daughter but if you can provide me with a hotel room
or something. We can use the shed as the lair. Randy
explained, joyfully.
You know thats not a bad idea, replied Mark.
But I just read your information report on F. He knows where
you live, argued Brad.
I reckon F knows where all of us live. So I dont think it matter
where we have a lair. Mark defended Randy.
Brad agreed after a while. Half an hour later, Adam arrived at
the apple store. Randy went and collected him. They all left the
apple store and they bought three iMacs, one Mack book air
and an iPad air 2. They arrived at the shed.
Randy and Adam began clearing everything out and moving
into a hotel room in Salamanca with Lily. Mark and Brad began
making a lair. They had four desks. All with a computer on them
and a chair. A proper kitchen was installed and a proper alarm
system. Security cameras were placed all around the perimeter
of the shed and the area.
All four of the F team arrived at the lair. They all got setup at
their individual work stations.
Alright heres what we know. Max Babra is Marks son. He is
one suspect. He has been caught setting up a website and
posting pictures of me delivering a package to a man in a
hood. Explained Brad, showing them the picture on his iMac.
Do we have any other suspects? Asked Adam.
Last week, a status streamed on Facebook. Saying that I had
betrayed apple and had secrets. I think we should look at the
people who liked the status. Suggested Brad.
Im on it, said Randy jumping on his iMac.
How long are you suspended for Adam? Asked Brad.

Three weeks and then another week without any field work.
Why? Adam answered.
If you were there you would have access to police records and
stuff but we can wait I guess. Replied Brad, quietly clawing at
his desk.
I was once a criminal I can help, smiled Randy.
Alright, Adam and Mark can you start looking through the list
of likers on face book? Asked Brad. Adam and Mark agreed to
help. Randy can you hack into someones computer? He
asked.
Only if I am using it. I can put a virus on it and override the
system hardware. Than it can be transferred here. Replied
Randy.
Mark is it okay? Asked Brad.
Yeah thats fine. Randy I need you to get5 my sons MacBook
air. Today is Wednesday. He will have soccer training. He never
goes anywhere without his computer but I can tell him to leave
it home. This is my address. Mark explained, showing Randy
his address.
Alright Ill get there now. After all I was a criminal, he laughed.
Randy left the lair and went to his car. He drove to the address
that was in Sandy Bay.

The First mission

Randy began searching Marks house. Max had hidden the
computer somewhere. Alana was out with Mellissa so he was
safe to search. He started in the kitchen and ended up in Maxs
bedroom. He looked everywhere. Under the covers. In his desk,
in his chest of draws. Finally, he found it. In the back of a
framed poster of Agents of SHIELD.
He took the computer and went downstairs to the lounge room.
He sat on the couch. It was password protected. But that was
okay. He plugged in the USB and it automatically send a virus to
the MacBook. It unlocked. He went into his files and began
trying to upload everything but then he got a message popup.
STAY AWAY YOU KNOW WHO I AM SO DONT TRY AND
TAKE MY FILES!
Randy tried constantly to back up the files onto a hard drive
and then he finally found a way in expect it was password
protected. He guessed multiple times but it said he only had
ten guesses before the MacBook would erase all content and
files.
Then he remembered. Mark told him that Max had a girlfriend.
Emily. He typed her name in. it was wrong. He had one guess
left and decided to go with what he believed.
9/10 guesses wrong. 10 to erase all data and content
Password:
F
Correct
Randy was shocked. He couldnt believe it was F. he quickly
backed up all the files and then erased them from his MacBook.
He left the house and returned to the lair. He gave the hard
drive.
Brad began surfing the hard drive. He found a folder that took
his interest. It was called Secret intel. He opened the folder.
Over two hundred pictures began loading. Pictures of texts.

Pictures of Brad and the rest of the F team. He started

uploading the pictures to his iMac. He went through every
photo with Randy. There were some from today that hadnt
been sent yet. They were texts. And then at the bottom of the
folder. He found three photos of Randy using the MacBook air.
Randy panicked.
Do you think these photos sync straight to all his other
devices? Asked Brad.
Yes, sighed Mark. He has an iCloud account. It syncs all
photos to every device as soon as they are taken and have WiFi or cellular connection. He explained.
So this means he knows where onto him, Randy said.
Its possible but we dont know for sure he is F, Mark said,
getting frustrated.
No offence Mark but it has to be him. I am a cop and I know a
criminal when I see one. His password was F for god sake.
Argued Adam, finishing the search of face book likers.
This is my son we are talking about! You know what I might go
ask him myself. Growled Mark, turning off his iMac and leaving
the shed.
Mark got in his car. He drove straight home. He was angry. He
wanted to know the truth. Was Max Really F? Was he being
blackmailed? Or was he working for someone completely
different? He arrived in his driveway, got out of his car and
went inside his house.
Max wasnt in the lounge room like he normally was. He was
out swimming in their pool. Hey Max can we have a talk
please? Mark asked.
Sure whats up Dad? Max replied.
Mark went to ask him about F but then felt his apple watch
beep.
Blocked ID

Stand down Mark. He is not F. if you ask him I shoot your lovely
wife in the chest who just happens to be two tables away from
you.
-F
Mark sighed. Never mind. Sorry I have to go; Brad wants me at
the office. He lied, leaving the house.
Mark questioned the text he got for a second. Was it from F or
was it from one of his team members? He had no idea. He
headed back to the lair. The team was waiting for him.
Did you send me that text? Mark assumed.
What. What text? Asked Adam.
Never mind. I didnt ask Max. he wasnt home. I was thinking
Brad can you set us up with an iCloud account? I want us to all
get the texts from F even if its just to one of us who receives
it. Mark requested.
I will get straight on it, replied Brad.
Hey I might go get some dinner. Anyone want anything? It will
be Hungry Jacks though. Mark asked.
A burger maybe and a coke please, requested Randy.
A pack of chicken nuggets and a large fries please, added
Adam. Oh and here, he said, giving Mark twenty dollars.
Im fine. I might cook something up later thanks, smiled Brad.
Okay see you later, replied Mark, still suspicious.
Mark left the lair. Adam, Brad and Randy all looked at each
other with a look of guilt. Do you think he knows? Asked Brad.
He seems a bit suspicious, Answered Adam.
I think he would have cracked the shits if he really knew,
thought Randy
Language! growled Brad.
Adam went to speak but then sore a message pop up on their
iPad air 2.

Blocked ID
I see you saved Mark from me. Well you might not be safe from
Mark when he finds out who texted him. Payback for trying to
take me down!
-F
Holy crap! Panicked Randy.
Brad heard a beeping on his iMac. He opened the alert. Mark
had arrived back at the shed. Guys Mark is back and he
doesnt have any food expect for a very angry expression
crossing his face.
The door to the shed slammed open. Mark stood there with his
arms folded and a horrible looking expression on his face.
How could you? Growled Mark.
We are so sorry Brad. We didnt mean to threaten you.
Apologised Brad.
What do you mean threaten me? Im talking about the fact
that you sent him a text just after I left to ask if Max was F. Wait
were you the ones that sent me that warning text? Asked
Mark, in shock.
Yes. But I never sent Brad a text. I am sure F hacked into our
iCloud account and sent you an iMessage. Assumed Brad.
You know what I am done. I dont what any part in this team!
Goodbye. Growled Mark, picking up his belongings and leaving
the lair.
Another message appeared on the iMacs.
Blocked ID
One sticky beak gone. Three to go.
-F

Who is Mellissa Dell?

Melissa left her house in Risdon Vale and arrived at a house. It
was two story with a garage. She parked her Bugatti in the
garage. She walked up a staircase to the first level. Inside on
the first floor were four rooms. A kitchen, a bathroom, a room
full of computers and people and another with three iPad Pros
with cameras watching the city.
On the second floor, there was one bedroom, an investigation
room with two white boards, one apple TV and an iMac. There
was one more room, it contained clothes. Hoods, jackets and
even some weapons. Four firearms. Five cameras and a police
swat uniform.
Melissa sat down next to a young fifteen-year-old boy in the
computer room. It was Max. Hey Max what are you doing
today? She asked.
I have been watching Randy. Checking for anymore criminal
activity but for some reason there hasnt been any after the
brake in at JBHIFI. I think he may be getting funded by this
man. Max answered, showing Melissa pictures of Adam.
Good work Max. I heard that boss might be dropping in this
afternoon. She replied.
Yes he is. How are you going on F? He asked, whist fast typing
on his computer and taking a sip of his Pepsi max.
The team who is trying to stop F still believes it is you who is F.
but thanks to me I saved you from being a target even though
you arent guilty. She explained.
I think we should send our tactical team to their lair, he
suggested.
And what risk being seen on their security cameras? She
asked sarcastically.
I know you can get Mark out of the way. I am sure Randy
would take response to getting an anonymous text about his
daughter being put in danger. That means Adam would follow

him and bobs your uncle. I can hack into the security feed and
create a loop. Convinced Max.
Okay fine. I will contact Brad, tell him to meet me for lunch.
And I will send a text to Randy with a blocked ID about his
daughter. That gives us twenty minutes to send a tactical team
to the lair.
We will have to call boss before we go ahead with the plan,
He said, scratching his curly hair.
That won't be a problem as he has just arrived, she said,
looking up and seeing a tall male with blonde greasy hair. A
black suit and an apple watch. Hello boss, it is a pleasure to
see you again. We need your permission for something. She
explained.
What is it agent Dell? Asked boss.
We need to figure out what information the team trying to take
F down. If we send a tactical team, there. We can get all their
data and use it to find out who F is. Answered Melissa.
Alright. But only two tactical agents. If you get caught go to
plan B. you know what plan B is. Boss allowed them to do the
mission.
Max and Melissa left in a van with two tactical agents. The
tactical agents were used to guard the shed while Mellissa and
Max went into the shed. Fifteen minutes earlier they texted
Randy and Brad to get them and Adam out of the lair. They
went inside all the computers were locked.
Max plugged a USB into one of the iMacs. It contained a virus
that could unlock any password or encrypted thing. He began
copying all the folders to the hard drive. He used every iMac
while Mellissa searched for any more intel. She found a safe
under a piece of carpet. It had a pin lock. Max wouldnt be able
to hack that. She burnt a whole in the back of the safe.
Inside was a firearm. Five hundred dollars in cash and three
documents of evidence. Photos and texts from F. she took
photos of all of it, put it back nd fixed the whole.
Alright Max we have to go, ordered Mellissa.

Wait! I am putting an alpha chip in the iMac. It means that we

will get all information that this computer gets. Its seventy-five
percent done. We just need two more minutes. He replied.
Melissa sighed. Max finally turned the iMac off. It was done.
They were escorted to the van by the tactical agents. But then
they heard a car drive into the driveway. It was Brad. They were
safe though, they just managed to escape.
They arrived back at the two story secret agency house. They
started searching through all the data for information they had
and what the agency had. Slowly they put the pieces together.
Using the texts to add up suspects. There were three suspects:
Adam Harrison, Emily Smoke and Lily Alton.
Who was it? It was only one of them. Who could it be? Adam a
crook cop? Emily a coffee worker girl? Lily the daughter of a
criminal and was very poor?

A town of secrets has been revealed

Adam sat on a chair at the lair. Across from him was Randy.
Brad had taken the day off so he could get back to work at the
apple store. Mark had left the lair and never returned for over a
week. They sat there consulting the suspects they believed
were F. They were still investigating Max who was their top
suspect not that they had any others.
Adam got up from his chair and started cooking some bacon
and eggs on the stove. Randy stretched. He was sick of trying
to solve this blackmailer who had also not sent them a text for
two days. He sat up, stepped up from his chair and walked to
the kitchen.
Randy forgot that he had put a safe underneath the rug in the
small dining room. He lifted up the rug and the carpet block to
check that the safe was still there. Everything was still in it
including the five hundred dollars. Adam noticed Randy
rummaging through the documents. And then Adam saw
something.
Randy look at that! he said, pointing to a burn on one of the
documents.
Im sure we just found it like that, smiled Randy, trying to
cheer Adam up.
No when I printed these I used gloves. They should have no
marks at all. And look at the back of the safe its got another
burn on there and a barely visible reattached square. Someone
has broken into the lair. Explained Adam, figuring out what had
happened.
But we checked the security cameras, Randy said disagreeing
with him.
I am a cop Randy. People can create loops to trick their
enemies. He explained. He jumped onto an iMac and scrolled
through the camera footage. He looked for about ten minutes
no worrying that he probably burnt the bacon and eggs by now.
And finally he saw it. A one second window. Where it resumed
from twenty minutes earlier. They had been played.

Who would have done this? Asked Randy.

I dont know. Maybe F or Mark. Can you do some magic trick
and recover the real footage? he asked.
Yes but it will take some time and some food. Probs twelve
hours. They would have put in an encryption. We will have to
decrypt it. He explained.
Okay whatever you need but we need to find out who has
done this, he said.
Adam went back to the bacon and eggs. Shit! Oh well I will just
have to start again. He growled.
Adam started cooking the bacon and eggs again. Randy began
trying to decrypt the encryption on the camera footage. But
were Max and Mellissa wearing hoods? Would they be
recognised even with facial recognition?
After multiple shouts of the F word and about four bottles of
beer and two bottles of coke and five bacon and egg muffins.
Randy finally thought he had something.
But it wasn't what he thought it was. It was just a blind camera
feed. Cleary Max and Mellissas agency were very good at
covering up their missions. Adam who was going crazy trying to
figure this out had one more idea.
I think if we are lucky we will be able to get DNA of the safe,
Adam suggested.
But whoever it was would have been wearing gloves, argued
Randy.
Yes but this person was burning a whole into the safe. If we are
lucky we might find a shard of material that could lead us to the
person. Adam said, refusing to give up.
After a short silence, Randy agreed. Adam realised he would
need to go to the police station to get a forensics report. But he
had a plan. Go in and use Randy as bait. Saying that he
discovered that Randy was the one that broke into JBHIFI and
he solved the case. That would hopefully get his job back.
Allowing him to sneak into the forensics room.

He realised this would put Randy in an awkward position. But

Brad agreed to give Randy money to get him bail and a lawyer
which would then end up showing that Randy was innocent due
to the fact that no DNA prints remained at the scene of the
crime.
Brad arrived at the police station in his uniform. He had no
badge and no firearm though. Randy was not handcuffed as it
would look bad for Adam because he would be abusing a police
officers role by handcuffing someone when he wasnt even
classified as police officer. Adam escorted Randy in to the
station. He took Randy to the front desk so that Randy could
make a formal statement.
Randy was taken into an interview room and was asked to give
a statement. My name is Randy Alton. I am the one you are
looking for. I robbed JBHIFI and decided that if I was never
caught I would never own up to it. But than a cop found me,
well he said he was actually suspended from duty. But anyway I
admitted that I was guilty when he had all the evidence
pointing to me. A voice recording of me at the exact time of the
robbery and a photo that he found in my house that was sent to
me anonymously. He explained.
Alright you will be taken to holding. In three hours you may call
any relatives to let them know what has happened and ask for
a lawyer. The female police officer across from him explained.
Randy was taken out of the interview room and into holding.
Meanwhile Adam was in Sargent Daniel Rosss office.
So you discovered that this man, Randy Alton was the guy who
broke into JBHIFI and stole two laptops. Im not sure if this is
just a game or something but you gave us a criminal. You can
have your badge back now. He congratulated Adam, giving
him the badge.
Thank you sir, I appreciate you letting me come back so soon,
Adam thanked him, leaving the office and going to his work
station.
It was easier now to get to the forensics room. He couldnt
leave the station. He would have to stare at a computer all day.

But it was good the bathroom was right next to where he

needed to go. All he needed to do was distract anyone in the
forensics lab.
He went inside. But no one was there. He quickly got out the
safe from his Nike back pack and began scanning it for DNA
prints. But he found no matches. And then he felt his iPhone
vibrate.
Blocked ID
Hey Adam,
Its not easy to track me when I just set you up with a burn
mark on purpose is it? But you really shouldnt have come back
to work. Because now I just called the police about an intruder
in the forensics lab. Have fun. You have ten seconds before
cops arrive in that room.
-F
Crap, thought Adam. What was he going to do? Walk out the
front door. There were no other exits. He needed to hide. He
found a small desk. He hid behind it. And then he heard the
door burst open. Daniel was standing there holding a firearm.
But he didnt just leave when he didnt see anyone. He looked
everywhere and then found Adam curled up in a little ball under
the desk.
Get up! Adam Harrison you are under arrest for breaking into a
forensics lab. Put your hands on your head! He growled.
No! Adam argued. He slid forward, snatched the firearm off
Daniel and aimed it at him. Contact anyone and two of these
go into your head! Get me out of here now and I swear I will let
you live! Adam demanded.
That is the only exit, Daniel aid, pointing to the door.
I bet there is another mouse hole hidden here somewhere,
smiled Adam.
Alright fine, at the back wall, lift up the water tank, sighed
Daniel.

Adam lifted it up. He saw a carpet block but you could easily
see It didnt match the other carpet in the room. You first!
Adam demanded.
Daniel lifted up the square of carpet. Below it was a ladder.
Adam forced Daniel down first. It went down inti the carpark.
Luckily for Adam, the carpark was empty.
Now where is your car? He shouted.
Parking lot B. its a silver Toyota with a licence plate 76BHD,
Daniel answered.
Good you might just live through this after all, Adam smiled.
Daniel walked him to his car, whist holding the firearm to his
head. Alright here it is now can you let me go please? Daniel
begged.
Oh yeah. I aint going to kill you but you just helped a crook
cop escape. What does that look like. Especially now that you
gave him your firearm and has just got a wire transfer of seven
thousand dollars into his account. Now we are both wanted
fugitives but I am sure you dont want to live through that.
Adam smiled, loading the firearm and shooting Daniel once in
the chest.
Adam snatched his keys and jumped into his car. He drove off
and managed to escape. Meanwhile Daniel lay there bleeding,
dying and screaming for help. Adam took his radio and iPhone
so he was unable to contact anyone.
Adam was driving along a street in Lindisfarne when he heard
his tyres puncher. He hit the side of the road. Two tactical
agents grabbed him and escorted him back to the secret
agency headquarters.
So you are F, said Mellissa in a dark room possibly the
basement of the headquarters.
Well one of them maybe. You see I knew I needed to get
Randys trust so I followed him to JBHIFI that night and five
minutes later I caught him. He trusted me because I didnt
arrest him, I gave him four hundred dollars and enough food for
a month. Also I saved his daughter. So he was definitely

trusting me. It didnt take long to get Brads trust. He likes

cops. And he wanted a team to stop F. but he didnt realise that
F wasnt just one person. Oh I forgot to mention F is a group of
people. Mark was the hardest to get to trust me. He was
suspicious of his son but didnt want us getting involved. Then
he left. It was easy being trusted. I had full access to
everything. I could have framed anyone. And I just shot my
Sargent in the chest. Hopefully he's dead. Smiled Adam.
Let me be clear. You will never see the light of day again
unless you give us the names of everyone you know who is
linked to the F squad. Oh and Daniel is going to live, we
followed you to Lindisfarne, an ambulance was sent to him one
minute before he was shot. I guess you didnt have the guts to
kill him. Melissa smiled.
If we are going to make a deal. I need a pen and paper. Also I
remember your first date with Brad, I was sitting four tables
down, watching and then I followed you out and you got a text
from boss. I know I can never step foot in this town of secrets
again. Not now that Im a wanted criminal. But if you get me
out of the country. Every known F squad member and
associates will be at your disposal when you give me an iPad to
log me in to our secret website. He said.
We have a deal. But if I hear anything about you when you are
out of the country. I will take my own jet to wherever you are
and kill you myself! I will get you that iPad and a pen and
paper. She growled.
Mellissa left the basement and went to the computer room. She
took one iPad Pro and a laptop with a popup page of flight plans
and a pen and paper. She went back to the room.
She gave him the pen and paper first. He wrote:
I Adam Harrison swear to obey my agreement with Mellissa
Dell. I swear to give her all the names in the F squad and in
return a flight to New Zealand on a private plane.
AHarrison
Mellissa took the pen and paper and wrote:

I Mellissa Dell sear to the agreement I am making. I swear on

my agencys name that I will get Adam Harrison out of the
country and in return I get the names of the F squad.
MDell
They looked at each other. They had both signed an agreement.
Boss would have been informed about this and must have
allowed it. Mellisa stared Adam dead in the face.
Now its your turn, the iPad is there, login to your website and
show me all the names whilst I book a flight on our private
plane. Ordered Mellissa.
Over sixty names appeared on the iPad screen:
The F Squad
Adam Harrison
John Snow
Steve Allan
The list went on. And there it was. The name they were waiting
for. (But you will have to wait for that) all these people lived in
Tasmania and they werent just blackmailing Randy, Mark and
Brad. It was over two thousand people.
The agencies finest tactical agents were sent to apprehend the
suspects. After two hours thirty of them had already been
arrested. As promised Mellissa escorted Adam to a private
airfield. But then they heard sirens.
Five police cars blocked the private plane. Two swat teams of
four each arrived holding sniper rifles. Adam Harrison
surrender now! Anyone else with you, I suggest you do the
same thing or else you will be met with hostile fire! Yelled one
of the swat members through a mega phone.
Did you set me up? Asked Adam.
No. But dont worry my people are thirty seconds out,
whispered Mellissa.

You have ten seconds to stand down and surrender or be met

with hostile force! The cops yelled.
Mellissa pulled out a pistol from her inside jacket pocket. She
threw a second one she had from her trouser pocket to Adam.
They aimed their guns at the police. It was two on about
twenty.
Mellissa turned around and saw three motor bikes speed past.
They were hers. They through flashbangs at the police. They
would be blinded for most likely twenty seconds. Mellissa
grabbed Adam and they ran to
The private plane and two trucks of tactical agents arrived.
They protected the fugitive and the accomplice whilst they
boarded the plane. The tactical agents had assault rifles aimed
at the cops.
Five minutes later without any gunfire, the police were forced to
let the tactical agents escape. Mellissa and Adam were on their
flight to New Zealand. The secret agency had helped one F
member escape but hold over sixty others in a prison with a
secret classified location.
Was this agency good? What is their name? Or are they ghosts?
Will the police react to the standoff at the private runway?
One day later. Brad had apple directors from all over the world
knocking on his office door. The fact that he had sold private
intel on a iPhone design had been released to the world. Thanks
to the remains of F before they were inprisoned. He was fired
from his job as CEO and would be facing a court trial in one
month.
Mark was brought in on the secret agency business by Max and
recruited Mark for a research agent. The last member of the F
squad who they were waiting to find out about was neither. It
wasnt Emily or Lily. That was just a divergent from Adam to
give him more time.
Randy got a job at the apple store. As a repair worker. He
bought a house that was one story, two bed room and had a
nice small backyard. He was still friends with Mark and Brad but
felt ashamed when he found about Adam.

What will happen to Adam? He was transferred overseas as well

as Melissa and she cant return now as she is also a wanted
fugitive. Will Adam start blackmailing again? We dont know.