James said holding her hand and she squeezed tightly. This was it. There was no turning back now. She was going to find out who she was and why the FBI wanted her. “This guy is a little bit weird and he doesn’t really talk to pretty girls so I apologize if he says anything that offends you. His name is Oscar Henderson we call him the wiz kid.” James walked into Oscar’s lab and Cali waited at the door. “Hey James what are you doing here? Did I do something wrong?” Oscar asked looking very nervous as he took his head phones off his head. Oscar looked like a teenager who spent all of his time playing video games, not a big time computer software developer. He had long, shaggy, red hair and green eyes that were covered by goggles. He had on grey track pants and a ripped t-shirt. He was short and scrawny and he looked very tired like he had been up for days. “Oscar you are not in trouble, I need a favor,” James said looking at Oscar. “I need the wiz kids computer hacking skills and it needs to be a secret like if the board stopped by tomorrow and asked if I was here you would have to say no, can you help me out?”
