The Bloodshed Microchip
2013
Prologue It all started on the day that she was born. It wasn’t her dads fault, it really wasn’t. He hadn’t planned for everyone to be after his ravishing daughter once she was micro chipped. Was gun information worth to kill? “No way!” he thought. However, in 12 years on July 4, 1980, information had slipped out about the dark, deathly data, and John Lewson was killed. Only 42, with perfectly trimmed carmel colored hair, and blue eyes that pierced you like a spear. He was the director of the CIA, and if he could be killed, anyone could be killed. Paige Lewson and her mom, Lisa Lewson, were then dragged to their attorney’s office, per her fathers orders. The reason being that John told his family that if he were to be killed, they would need to rush to their attourney’s office for protection and information, and he left it at that. As soon as they cheetah like entered, their attourney rushed them the furthest room in the back, which seemed like it took a century. He then cautiously told them about the microchip, and that that was the almost positive reason on why their father/husband got murdered. Once they reached the outside, the bullet that was about to hit Paige, hit her mother. She dove to shield Paige and died at 38, with an aspiring career ahead of her in the culinary arts. She was an orphan. She was on the top of everybody’s hit list. She was only 12.

Chapter 1 She was gone for more than 1 month, and she was now 25. In the CIA for 4 years, making her way up to assistant director. Was it just a couincidence that she went missing on July 4th, 1993, exactly 13 years after her fathers death? However, she was at the top of everyones priority list because almost everyone knew that she had a microchip hidden in her right, bony white, forearm. But what did it contain? That was where Zach Feldmann came in, for he was her bestest friend in the whole wide world. He was about 6’2”, all 180 pounds of him were pure muscle, along with his piercing green eyes that were perfectly harmonized with his chestnut-brown hair. So, he obviously knew about the microchip to a higher extent. The only thing that he knew and had been secretively told, was that it had to do with a new type of weapon, gun specifically. But the biggest surprise held to the public? Zach wasn’t even helping with the case, at work. No one knew about his all night endeavors that may seem wasteful to some, but precious to others.

Chapter 2- Zach and His Search I finally got a lead. The one-and-only lead that I have been waiting for since Paige has gone missing. It was a piece of paper that was addressed to Paige Lewson, 3303 Laurel Avenue, Cheverly, MD(the required place that you have to live in if you’re in the CIA). With an eagle perched at the top of the paper, a precise replica of the rug in the Oval Office. I knew that it was the president with out even looking at the top left corner of the manila envelope.