:In a secret Mod monitoring facility:


“What do you mean a “break in” Rome?” Quark asked as she rose from her seat.

“Someone used a glass cutter to get in, took out our guards and got in to the fourth wall control room.”

“Who?”

“We don’t know.” Con put in “That’s why we are calling this meeting.”

“We suggest calling all Mods.” RomeNZ said quietly looking up at the statue that was between each stone chair.

K66 stood up “I have to disagree! We are not to disturb the Mods of yore.” She said gesturing to the statues.

“And I have to disagree with you, never in the history of Mods has there been a break in! We need the more wise, and more experienced Mods help.” Sam told the others.

“I couldn't agree more.” Rome interjected, ready for the fighting to stop.

Con stepped up behind Rome. “I second that.”

“And I third that.” Quark said, signaling for silence. “No more arguing!” She ordered. “We need to have order or we’ll never catch them. I want RomeNZ, TheGreatCon and kingwja to go out and look for clues of the perpetrator. I will summon the Mods.”

:On a Bridge:


I huffed, “When are the mods going to come looking?” I said looking down into the river below me. I felt bad about pushing my friend away. ‘I can’t let anymore people get hurt...ever.’ I thought to myself.

I walked over to my bike. “Ricky.” Yes,ma’am? “Show cam 13.” Doing it now...done. “Thanks.” I look at a screen on my wrist. It shows three mods at the scene of the crime. “RomeNZ, TheGreatCon, and Kingwja. Come on Mods look in the car. Good they’re on my trail.”


:Back at the crime scene:


“ Hey! Rome, Con! This person left a phone number in the car.” Kingwaja said holding out a card to the other Mods.

“Nice! a lead.” Con took the card from King.

“Kind of careless in comparison to how neat the break in was...”


:An old building:

Quark was walking in. The wind was up. A storm was on its way.

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