Annie was staying over with dad for a little bit. Whenever she visited, they kept the spy talk to a minimum. But she still knew it was in the background. She hated the whole spy stuff. It ruined her life. But her dad and Robert (or Cairo? She didn't know what to call him anymore.) were spies. And she loved them.

The guest bedroom that she used was comfortable and nice for the most part. But it felt weird. Everything felt weird. But she was trying.