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"What am I doing here?" Riley thought inside her head. She was hiding inside a file cabinet in the Warehouse. The teen agency had sent her out to look for supicous beings. So far no luck.

Now, as Riley sat inside the metal, dark, and cold file cabinet, she could here footsteps coming down the hall. Slowly, the door opened with a loud squeaking noise.

(did u make a charrie?))

(( what is a charrie? I'm new to this stuff!!))

((Charactor, you should make one before you rp))

((where do I do it at? Is it like there name and stuff?))

((You have the right idea, Look at mine to see if you want to put anything else))

Meanwhile, Ben was walking with Mr. Kronmyer, the person the "agency" thought was the leader of the smuggling ring.
"Now, your name is?" the gray haired man said. He walked quite fast for a 50 year old man.
He brought Ben back to reality. "My name is....Ben."
"Ben who?"
"Um.....Ben Shoepin. I...am need somewhere to work. Secretly, you know what I mean? To make some money quick, fast, and easy." This was the cover he was given. Maybe, just maybe this would work. He had his doubts, still.

"I don't know what you mean," said Mr. Kronmyer, "My job takes....more than a few minutes." They had reached his office. Ben knew that the new girl, Riley was in there.....but where would she hide? He would try to stall. "Looks like we are here," Ben said loudly, "At your office."
Mr. Kronmyer opened the squeaking door very slowly while never taking his eyes off Ben. Creppy old man, he was. Yes, he was.