Chapter 6 :Lost and Found

Buaer make amends

I put my best serious face on and straighten my tie. Today was already going horribly ...My son is now a fugitive of the law; Garrets exotically beautiful daughter had absorbed the last drops of water from the fountain of youth. And I, I had lost my job. I had to get my job back ... I was my life's work. Everything and everyone I had lied to built my jobs strong crushing platform. I would die without it.... even if I had to kill myself.

I had to get Dustin back. He knew too much ,this was government crap and  any outsider this deep would surely be put to death making sure any government secrets were locked away .Besides they were seventeen and surely able to take care of themselves enough to be a threat . And I didn't want any of the media to know of the drastic happenings.

The elevators metal doors slide open and I walk out into a bustling office. A woman with deep red nail polish and matching hair and lipstick sits at the front desk tapping quickly on a keyboard jabbering into her ear piece about appointments that I didn’t care about.  “An appointment with Garret Mason immediately I say tapping on the woman’s desk. “ I can’t do that” she says covering her mouth piece only to uncover it and reply to the person on the other end “No, no! I can do that Sir…wait I’ll send it to you.

Annoyed I flash out my ID and wait for an answer. Her jaw drops and she stammers and answers. “Sir go right back. I roll my eyes at her ignorance and walk back into the firm to Garrett’s office. “So,” Garrett says as I push the door open. “The prodigal son has decided to return,” I ignore his broad comical smile and walk to his desk and sit in the chair in front of him indicating that I want to do business.

“Obviously not wanted anywhere else,” he chided laughing. “Tell me your proposition,” I clear my throat and open my brief case. “I have new blue prints I say laying out blue sheets of paper that will find and bring the kids back,” Garrett smiles “And what do I get?” I smile “I knew you’d ask. “ You get the fame, seventy percent of the profit, ad the bigger picture put back in view.

“Well, well, well at least you know how I think …You’re back on Garrett said handing Bauer some keys. “Go catch those kids.

Author's Note

Sorr yhtat I havent poted in a while but i thin k im going to continue this story but slowly