Vigilante of JUSTICE!

Zach dials Zoey's number and proceeds to call her.

Beep, Beep, Beep.

Zoey's phone starts to ring inside of her jeans pocket,

"Miss Foster is something the matter?"

Her teacher seems amused at her misfortune, how we she supposed to know that she would receive a call in the middle of her presentation. She spend all her time learning and working so the only contacts she has are her parents and manager... The call must be important due to the lack of people who actually know her number.

"Sorry Mr. Dungworth but i was expecting an important call today... Could i ask for permission to take this?"

...

"If you had told me before we started i could allow it but you are midway through a presentation..."

"So you refuse?"

"Finish your presentation and then you can call back..."

Zoey grits her teeth at the obviously unfair treatment, Mr Dungworth has hated her even since she refused his advances. She is not in the business of letting a sixty yearold married man take advantage of her. She can't leave now either due to the importance of the presentation, whatever it is will have to wait.

"Ok, i'm sorry for the interruption.."

On the other side Zach gets the "Message" that she is unavailable to pick up the phone,

.Kido, where are your parents?.

"They are in Japan..."

Zach is surprised by the answer and replies fluttered.

.So your on your own?.

"No, i can talk to them over the internet...."

He gives a fake smile and turns his attention to the files that are undergoing decryption.

Zach understands and changes the subject towards what Kido has found.

"Well, we got what we went for. We got a large amount of evidence including what looks like Gilani's stash of child pornography, I won't be looking into them because... Well i'm not a monster. In addition what i can figure out from the partially decrypted is there is an attack planned by someone related to Gilani. A Islamic cell is planning on bombing something but i can't figure out what yet."

.A terrorist attack? Should we send it into the police?.

"No. That's the last thing we should do, i have a sneaking suspicion that they have already infiltrated the police force."

.There was one who was working with Gilani... I almost got framed by them.

"Do you know his name?"

.No, but i can point him out in a crowd.

Kido tries to move his arm but shudders in pain,

"Pass me those pills over in that cabinet, Pain killers."

Zach grabs the pills, gets a can of energy drink and hands them back to Kido.

He greedily shoves more than recommended into his mouth and continues.

"We are not solely responsible for removing traitorous Muslim extremists from the police force, but we are now responsible for stopping this bombing. As we have the information, we have the duty to stop it."

Zach agrees with Kido but decides to play devils advocate.

.We aren't super heroes, unless you have an entire agency of soldiers under you we should hand it off to professionals.

"I get that you're scared, we are still fifteen but who else can we trust? If they are in the police force there is a small possibility they are in the army."

...

Zach is stumped by Kido's proposed question,

.Fine, if you can find out where, when and how it is going to happen then i will help... But if you can't in a meaningful amount of time i think we should send it in to the police. My uncle knows a higher up so he could be safe...

"Agreed"

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A few minutes later, Zach receives a call from Zoey,

"Hello, Zach??? You called me at the worst time!"

.Sorry, sorry... The reason i called it rather important though.

"What could be more important than my degree?"

.My friend almost died and has a broken arm, if that counts?.

Zoey goes quiet for a few seconds and replies,

"Zach, are you in a gang?"

.What? No why?.

"Because you and your friend refuse going into an actual hospital and insist on my help... The only people i can think of that would do that are criminals."

.We are not criminals but we are... Fighting? Criminals...

The atmosphere goes weird and Zoey bursts into laughter.

"hahahaha! You pffffttt Are heroes? Vigilantes of justice! hahaha!. I didn't think you people existed."

Zach stand with a frozen face,

.Are you done laughing?.

"Hold on..."

Zach hears in the backround someone howling with laughter for a couple seconds.

"Okay... I'm done, carry on"

.Can we just come over, it will be easier to explain that way... You can tend to his wounds while we talk.

"Ok, but ill need to buy some cast stuff on the way back. I hope someone will compensate me..."

Zach holds the phone away and asks Kido,

.I have no money for the cast materials, You?.

"Don't worry about it, Ill cover it. It's my fault anyway."

...

.Yeah your fault.

Zach feels guilty due to his broken arm being Zachs fault.

.Yeah we will compensate you.

"That's great, i can test out my skills and get paid while doing it."

.Test?.

"I mean treat..."

.Okay, we will start heading to yours now. Be careful and do not come into contact of anyone who looks Muslim, the state of London is not safe currently.

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"Gotcha"