Deep breaths Cam. Deep breaths. In out; in out. In threw your nose, out through your mouth. You know how to breathe right? Well I would hope so; you are a C.I.A. agent for crying out loud. One of the top in your level. You can do this; it is only talking to a man about how well you are doing. It's not that bad, well except you are talking to THE man; that can fire you. Why would he do that? It's not like you did anything bad, right? I thought so. Here goes nothing.

I knock on the door. "Come in." He says. I walk in, expecting my boss to be reading papers, but I was wrong my boss was pacing back and forth across the room. "You wanted to see me?" I asked. "Yes, yes I did. You remember your cousin, Tiffany, right?" He asked, I nodded my head. She has been on my mind every single day since she has gone on that mission. It has been five years, five years, since I have seen my Tiffie. I miss her. "Well we are going to send one last search party to look for her and her other co workers." He said. "Really?" I ask C.I.A. only sends one search party if someone goes into M.I.A. it's not like they don't care it's just they cannot afford losing any of their good man/woman. "Yes, and I would like you to be in charge of it. Here is your crew. You may leave now." He said, and handed me a yellow folder, and with that I left his room, and went towards my office.

Once I get in my office, which I share with Bex, Macey, and Liz, I open the folder.

Field Workers:

Cameron Morgan: Leader of search party. Has been working in the C.I.A. for three years. Field. Codename: Chameleon.

Rebecca Baxter: Part of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for two years, and the MI6 for one year. Field. Codename: Dutchess.

Macey McHenry-Castello: Part of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for three years. Field. Codename: Peacock.

Rachelle Rose: Part of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for four years. Field. Codename: Peregrine.

Zachary Goode: Party of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for three years. Field. Codename: Phantom.

Grantary Newman: Part of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for three years. Field. Codename: .

Nick Castello: Part of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for three years. Field. Codename: Thunder.

Communication Workers:

Elizabeth Sutton: Communication of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for 5 years. Communication. Codename: Bookworm.

Jonas Anderson: Communication of search party. Has been working for the C.I.A. for 4 years. Communication. Codename: Computer Geek.

Cool. The whole gang is together! Well expect for this Rachelle girl. I leave my office, to get everyone together.

I was on the first level near the entrance to the headquarters when an older girl walked in, her short hair full of leaves and her face streaked with black and green grease paint. Her brown eyes were full of mischievousness. Another girl, probably one of her friends, walked up. "Rachelle, I've been looking for you everywhere! Where have you been? The Director wants to see you. What happened?" she asked as she took in Rachelle's state. "No biggie, just came back from a trip. I didn't have any time to wash this stuff off. My whole bathroom got blown up," she grinned. "But it sure was a hell of a lot of fun," Rachelle added.

Cammie found her chance to ask. "You're Rachelle Rose, right? I'm Cameron Morgan. You'll be on a search party with me. But the Director will tell you the rest." Rachelle looked at the other woman. "So that's what the Director wants me for... Well I guess I'll have to put off washing this out," she sighed. "Thanks, I better get going." Rachelle said, and walked away.

She seemed okay. I continued walking, I went outside, and found my whole gang outside (except for Zach who is supposed to come back today from an eight week mission) eating lunch. I walked over there, my 5 inch heels making the clicking sound on the ground, my black pencil skirt, a little too tight, and my short sleeve dress shirt, making me a little cold in the middle of October. "Hey! Thanks for inviting me!" I said sarcastically. "Sorry Cam, Zach said he wanted to have lunch with you." Bex said. "Zach's here!" I practically scream out. They nod their heads. Macey mouthed "Turn around." So of course besides my best spy skills a single tear fell down my face, I turned around, and saw Zach on one knee, all cut up, and bruised. "Cammie, I love you so much. You make me smile. I could never stop thinking about you when I was away on this mission, when you were away from me; all I could think about was you. And that's when I realized, it's got to be you. So Cameron Ann Morgan will you do the honors, of you being my wife? Will you marry me?" Zach said. I nodded my head. "Of course I will marry you. I love you." I said, and Zach got up, and said "I love you, too." And we kissed, a soft sweet kiss, just like the one I remember when we were going into 7th grade.

"PDA much?" Grant said, and got a slap on the head from Bex. "Ow. Gosh sometimes I even wonder why I love you." Which got him a slap on the face, and a hunk of a kiss from Bex. "Yup, I remember now." Grant said which of course got him another smack on the head. "I love you, babe." Grant said. "I love you too, baby." Bex said, and of coursed kissed him, only a peck on the lips. "Mrs. Zachary Goode. I like that." I said, my arms still around his neck, and his arms still wrapped around my waste. "Me too." Zach said, which made me smile. "Okay back to business." I said. "Yo, Gallagher Girl, you almost forgot your ring. I assume you want it? I can always return it." Zach said which made me laugh. I turned around and saw the most beautiful ring. It was perfect for me, not to flashy, but not to plain.(I have the ring on my profile) "It's beautiful." I said, and Zach slid the ring on my finger. I swear, there were defiantly fireworks. "Okay! Back to business. We all are going on a mission to get Tiffany. We will be leaving in a couple of weeks. So we should start planning our plan." I said. Then I looked around, and saw everyone staring at me like there was something wrong with me, now I know how Grant feels. "What?" I ask. "You just got engaged and yet you want to plan our plan?" Bex asked. "I thought we should." I said quietly. "That's it; if there is any planning we are doing today it is wedding planning. Okay?" Macey said. I nodded my head. "Now go spend some time with your fiancé. Call in sick, I don't really care get out of here." Liz said. I laughed, and grabbed Zach's hand, and we walked to my convertible. All I could think about was:

I am going to be Mrs. Zachary Goode.

And that brought a smile to my face.