Coded

         Prolouge:

  "System booting up." Says the desktop in front of me.

"Files loading....." The screen starts to flash. "CLASSIFIED. CLASSIFIED."

         I type in some code and the computer calms. Just a little more typing and then.... "System compromised. System compromised. Files transferring to BNCAA system. Files transferred."

          My job here is done. I wipe down the keyboard and spray the air so that no fingerprints or O² can be traced back to me.

           A little flash of metal up in the corner catches my eye and a glare as if from glass flashes out of another corner. The room's been bugged, I should've known.

        I run my fingers through my light blue hair nervously. This wasn't part of the plan. I'm not a field agent, this was just supposed to be a quick in-and-out thing. I reach for my 2 way communicator and tap the blue button. "

        Come in central, " I say. "I've been taped. Repeat. Security breach at operation."

       Static answers me. This isn't good. I'm not trained for stuff like this! People could be on their way and I don't even know if your thumb should be in or out when you're. punching! I'm just the computer girl!

         Someone pounds on the door. "OPEN UP!" They shout. "This is security!"

           And here they are.

          I groan and crawl under the desk. I know it wont do any good. "Central!" I hiss into the communicator again. "I need help!"