Agent for a Cause - Page 53/131

I awoke to her lips on mine. After a while she lifted her head and gave me a husky smile, "Good morning darling!"

"Good morning." I responded still hazy from the kiss and just waking up.

"How do you feel Anna?"

She groaned, "I'm suffering from acute tension over suppressed passion, but other than that I feel perfectly fine."

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek, "I need a shower and while I'm doing that I don't suppose you'd mind starting breakfast would you?"

She finished in a softly begging tone of voice.

I grinned, "Hungry are you?"

"Starving!" She said as she kissed me hard again for a moment.

She whispered against my lips, "In more ways than one!"

She then bounded up off the bed heading for the bathroom leaving me achingly alone on the bed. I got up then.

My clothes, in particular my shirt were all rumpled, something which normally would have bothered me, but not this morning. I went to the kitchen passing Kevin along the way playing away on his old computer.

I had breakfast made and plated up, but there was no sign of Anna yet, which is when I learned something about women and Anna in particular. There is no such thing as a quick shower. I put Kevin's plate down on the table and called his name. Dutifully he came. I was going to wait to eat with Anna, but there was no reason why Kevin had to wait.

At least one of us would get to taste what breakfast tasted like warm. Instead of sitting down at the table to eat Kevin grabbed my hand and started to lead me to his old computer. I went along surprised by his actions. Did he want me to watch him play one of his games?

"Kevin it's time to eat."

He didn't respond other than to gesture to the chair in front of the old behemoth of a computer complete with an equally massive flickering screen. Wanting to humor him I sat down. Kevin reached forward and tapped several keys in quick succession.

The game on the screen disappeared and the face of a man appeared on a backdrop of an official looking document. Kevin went to the table and began to eat his breakfast as I stared in stunned amazement at the FBI data folder in front of me.

The kid had hacked the FBI database!

The man's name was John Lazak. He was the CEO of Raton Pharmaceutical. A company that appeared to be entirely focused on vaccination creation and the clinical trials of them.

He appeared to be squeaky clean, which was suspicious in and of itself. It was no surprise to me that the FBI had such a complete dossier of a man who appeared to be guiltless of anything more dangerous than a traffic ticket for running a red light.