JayJay

Crouched down underneath a pile of bushes, I was totally muttering to myself. It already felt like i wasted money on a pair of plane tickets to Russia. So far, ever since i got to Russia, i've been crawling under bushes, trying not to get noticed.

"It wasn't a waste of money, it's for Stephanie's sake." whispered Daniel from behind me.

I elbowed him in the ribs.

"Oh shuddap, that was my hard earned cash. And I paid for you too!" I sighed, took a breath, and continued with my rant, "like, can't we just waltz into her house and say surrrpr------gun." My rant was stopped short and i heard a click of a gun.

"Surprgun? Man, i know you're weird and all, but you don't have to go inventing words like that." whispered Daniel.

I elbowed him again, and took out my walkie-talkie. I pushed down a button and whispered "Wolf-girl, AarBear, JT, Jon. Target has maximum security. I repeat, maximum security. It's going to be a toughie. Be on your toes. Birdie, out."

Daniel gave me a confuzzled look. I merely pointed to the dozen people walking around a huge mansion. Guards. With guns. But man, was that a big house or what. It would definately be worth a fortune. Suddenly i heard a click from the walkie-talkie. Me and Daniel bent down to listen.

"Urgent, urgent. We've been spotted. Escaping now. Run for yooour liv- "
The line went dead.