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James took off his shoes and lay down on his bed. He was absolutely shattered: it had been a long mission.

He was just dosing off when someone knocked hard on his door.

"James, are you awake?"

"Yeah." He mumbled, recognising the voice as Zara's.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure." He groaned, sitting up. He rarely received visits from the chairman, so either he was in huge trouble, or he was in for a congratulations.

"Oh, were you trying to sleep? I'm sorry, but I thought you would want to hear this." She smiled sympathetically, "We've located your father."

It's really short, I know, but I just wanted to see if anyone would read it, and I've decided that the story won't be too long anyway. Well, I sometimes change my mind, but you know what I mean ;)

So please review, and as you can see, reading it isn't that hard either, so read it too ;)

Furface x