Nate's POV:

I stared at the profile of the girl I will be spying on, Mrs Herpes had send me a background story which isn't impressive but just one paragraph of prattles. How typical, seems like the girl and her father has no life of experience.

Midget Michaud... Her name and surname is no suitable for CSA. I wonder why she is to join my team. Judging by her face, she looks like a prisoner to me and that bothers me a lot. I reached for my phone and dialed Zayne's numbers. In about a ring, he answered the call.

"CSA Agent A90 speak-----"

"Blah blah blah Zayne..." I murmured in annoyance.

"why the hell are you calling me with a private number, Nate?"

I rolled my eyes, "I need to know something about this girl... Midget."
I said, ignoring his question.

He heaved a sigh of annoyance. I am guessing he has his fingers on his forehead. The habit I know he has and had always done it if I talk to him.

"What is that you're confused about her?"

I stared at her picture once again, she is damn scowling at me. "The way she's looking at me." I snapped without thinking.

"What?"

"Was she ever a...