Sitting in the chair was Coach Spangela. I gasped. "Suprised?" She asked in a seemingly mocking voice. "Yes, I'm the leader of the Agency." I could only stare. Suddenly a hot teen boy walked in. I looked over at him and he looked me up and down. My dad seemed to roll his eyes. Another man wrapped his arms around Coach Spangela. He had a large afro and glasses. I stood there in silence still. This was way too much to take in at once. The boy broke that silence with, "You must be Anya, I'm Charlos. I'll be training you." I nodded slowly. "I..um okay." I couldn't help but smile. We walked away as the adults continued to giggle and chat like this was a everyday occasion. Once we got back in the elevator, I was finally able to breathe. "So..who's that guy with the afro?" I asked. Charlos chuckled. "Oh that's Tairi, Mrs. Spangela's husband. He's one of the polical figures in Africa. He's a little...strange." I laughed and continued to watch him. The elevator stopped at the 12th floor.a The doors opened to reveal a glowing white hallway. I squinted till my eyes got used to the color, then followed Charlos down the hall. We stopped in front of a large door. He open it and inside was a beautiful room. "Is...this mine?" He smiled. "Of course. You'll be staying here for a while. Why don't you wait here for a moment while I get your equipment.?" I nodded and he left. I sat on my bed and sighed. My life just got crazier. After a few moments to myself, my bed began to rumble. I started to freak out. The room was disapearring into the floor! I fell off the bed landing on my face. Charlos walked over and laughed helping me up. I pulled myself together and looked around. All around me was strange equipment. Lazers, cameras you name it. "What is this?" "This is your training room." Now he seemed to be checking me out. I blushed. He suddenly attacked me and slammed me to the ground. I blushed even darker and stared at him in silence. He smirked. "We got work to do." I jumped up and pushed him down. He smiled, leaping back on his feet. He seemed to be finish but he dropped low, swung his leg and tripped me. He caused me to yet again fall on my face. "Night Anya." he yelled as he left. I sighed, pulling myself up and the floor rose back to my room. I yawned and pulled myself into the bed. Oddly enough, I dreamt of Charlos.