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. Yours? 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 CarPlay.
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 fifty eight, 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 conveyor belt. 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 Barbra Family

Hey are you ready for school? Asked Mark Barbra, 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 hi 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 too 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 EMERGENCY
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 iMack:
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, 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 Brake 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 pack 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. 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 he 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 breaking 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 F? 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.

-F

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 convinced
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 F.
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

A Rescue Gone Wrong

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 bag inside and 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, F 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 secrets 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
Melissa 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 matters 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 Barbra 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,
then 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 Melissa 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 sent 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, except 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. There 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 sakes. Argued Adam, finishing the search
of Facebook 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 will 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 has 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 Melissa Dell?

Melissa left her house in Risdon Vale and arrived at a house. It was two stories
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 room with three
iPad Pros with cameras surveying 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 and Adam
pictures.
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 Melissa 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 and
fixed the whole.
Alright Max we have to go, ordered Melissa.
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.
Melisa 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 Melissa 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 Melissas 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 said, 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 Melissa 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.

Melissa 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 Melissa 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
Melissa took the pen and paper and wrote:
I Melissa 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. Melissa 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 Melissa.
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 Melissa
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 Melissa.
You have ten seconds to stand down and surrender or be met with hostile
force! The cops yelled.
Melissa 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.
Melissa 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. Melissa grabbed Adam and they ran to the private plane. 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. Melissa 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
imprisoned. He was fired from his job as CEO and would be facing a court trial
in one month.
Mark was brought it on the secret agency business by Max and recruited Mark
for a reach 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 given 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 bedrooms 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 black
mailing again? We dont know.