She wasn’t that far gone yet. At half past eleven she began eyeing the streets for a pay phone. She thought she might call Solace. But why would Sol...ce be home? She should be on her way. Rosanna waited outside the restaurant thinking, at least they hadn’t made reservations. She was just about to walk down the block for what seemed the hundredth time when she felt someone hit her from behind nearly causing her to fall forward. ‘What the—’ Rosanna exclaimed as she whirled around to confront what. Tomorrow…make sure you bring some groceries and clothes for two days…silence…did I hear you correctly…I hope that you did as I will not repeat myself I only need to tell you to arrive on time and follow my instructions very closely. The phone call was disconnected immediately. I grabbed my cell phone and contacted my superior Agent Vasquez. We spoke for a few minutes and he felt confident that things would be okay as I had a tracking chip that was implanted into my tooth and if detected it. It was a detailed guide to coaching cheerleading squads. I quickly scanned the table of contents and noticed that included sample routines, exercise schedules, dress codes and discipline examples among other helpful information. He also said that some of the teachers would be willing to help wherever they could. He also gave me a list of the new girls who had signed up for the squad so I could interview them to see who could make the team.We headed back home where I sat down and went over the. And didn't I see him park some sort of hovercraft before school started?I relaxed a little. I started to look around a little more. They were right with what they said to me at lunch. I was smart. Maybe I should start using my brains to do more than just keeping my skull from imploding.The man spun around in his chair. "Welcome to the Flying Dutchman, Captain Jacob J. Stone commanding." He flipped a few switches and pulled off his helmet.I really should have known."Did they hurt you?" he asked.