Another Christmas Story ☃

When Santa goes missing, it suddenly becomes the young CIA agent Paul's job to find him again! He brings along his friend on a quest that is basically impossible. Why? Santa has been kidnapped by the CCIA - Canadian Central Intelligence Agency.
What is a young American to do when the borders to Canada have been sealed for ages and it is strictly illegal to cross them. But if he doesn't go...Santa will not be there for Christmas.
Keep reading to find out what happens to Paul!


4. Arrival.


14th of December 2012, Canada

Finally we had arrived. For the first time ever, I was in Canada. And I was so nervous. If we got caught, Christmas would never arrive, because of us. I couldn’t believe how much faith the CIA had in me. The stakes were high.  “So, where do we go now?” Jack asked. 

“I don’t know. We could ask someone where to find the CCIA headquarters. Well, this is Vancouver, Jack. They should know, unless it’s a top secret destination.” I replied, trying to seem confident.

“Um, excuse me sir?” Jack asked a random stranger.

“Yeeees?” the stranger replied.

“Do you happen to know where the CCIA headquarters are?” I asked.

“Why do you ask?”

“My uncle works there and he asked us to have lunch with him, but we’re having some trouble finding it,” I lied.

“If you walk right down the street, take a right hand turn, then you should be able to see a big black building and that’s what you’re looking for.”

“Thank you so much sir. Goodbye.” Jack said, and waved. When we walked away, I was surprised by how easy that had been.

“The people are so friendly here,” Jack said, as we looked at the building. 

“I know. So how do we do this? Just go inside?” I asked.

“Let’s be practical. They know we don’t work here, so if we go inside and they see us, we’ll be caught. So I say we sneak inside instead. Deal?” he replied.

“Yeah. Let’s do this.”   

We found a smaller back entrance and walked inside. I checked very discreetly if someone was coming our way. When the coast was clear we went further and further into the building. I looked around every corner, expecting to be caught. I kept thinking we would be busted any second. Then something terrible happened. A person started walking our way so we hid behind a curtain .The guy was wearing a cap and looked very frustrated. He was talking on the phone. “Yeah, I was just talking to Santa Claus, and he broke out singing. Never mind WHY?  Anyway, do you know where the Americans are right now? Well then find out! I don’t have time for this. JUST. FIND. THEM. I don’t care how. Get them out of the country, before they ruin our plans. We can’t let them steal Santa Claus.” He walked away, leaving us completely paralyzed.  “They know we’re here!”

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