July 28, 2016

I followed my brother to a party that was on the roof of a hotel. We slipped past the entrance when I wanted to ask him about the supernatural. “You’re five months late, sorry” he replied and kept walking. I sat down on a bench facing the pool while he went inside. Someone came up to me and asked why I always sat here alone. Before long it was 12 and everyone was leaving. I stayed in my seat.

We were trying to catch a seafood smuggler and I was standing on the bridge waiting for his appearance. One of our agents communicated it was him in the white car parked across from the pond while we had another person on the street. Our target held onto the agent’s arm to guide him to the small park that we had told him about. “He was the one that was just holding your hand!” someone yelled into the radio. He quickly turned around and followed him into the store. We ended up browsing the aisles together until someone asked out loud “do we keep playing along or capture him now?” I panicked for a second as I was afraid our target might have heard her but he didn’t seem to react.

We later made a square kite with a face on it and threw it up into the night sky.