Disclaimer: See chapter one.

The next few days passed swiftly. After the lab was flooded, (by a certain blue-haired spy), things began to crumble at an astonishing rate. Kasinauh was dead, Irina was M.I.A., and the organization was in complete disarray.

Sark scurried about frantically, picking up the pieces that were left and dealing with employees who were concerned about Irina. They were unwavering in their loyalty, and they were sure that something awful had caused Irina’s disappearance. “She must have been killed,” some said. Others insisted that she had been abducted.

The theories and rumors that were circulating among the intelligence world grew more outlandish with each passing day. Sark encouraged some of the more wild rumors, simply for his own amusement. He believed none of them though, because he alone knew the truth. Irina had not been killed, or even kidnapped. She was just gone.