Okay so this is a new story about Team 8.

The goal of every single team was to kill off Amy and Dan Cahill. They were experts at finding clues, but not so good at hiding their trail.

So when Mr. Myctire called them, asking them to meet him in the lobby of the Plaza Hotel, they knew something was wrong.

Dan and Amy were quite certain that the eighth clue was in New York City, for the last clue had a picture of the Statue of Liberty. Well, why not? They decided, looking forward to all the tourist attractions and the next clue.

"There you are!" cried the lawyer as the kids hurried down the street. "I'd like you to meet someone." And that was when they realized.

She had tan olive skin with apple green almond shaped eyes which looked strangely, to Amy, like Ian's. Her wavy hair was a dark shade of caramel, resulting in a light brown. She wore a pima cotton olive green tunic, jeans and combat boots. In her left hand was a tube of masquera. Compared to the Kabras, they were average.

"This is CIA member, Illeni Mocsovich. She is also a-"

"I can speak for myself!" Illeni snapped. Her hair blew in the breeze resulting in the smell of strawberries move through the air. "I'm also a Cahill, as you might guess. A Lucian in fact. Anyway-"

"It's my turn to speak!" Mr. Mcyntire snarled. They glared at each other with hatred. Finally he turned toward the kids. "Grace wanted you to have this letter." He pulled out an envolope and handed it to Amy.

Dear Amy and Dan,

If you're reading this very unfortunate letter, it means all the other teams are joining together to eliminate you.

By now dear Mr. Mycntire must have introduced Illeni Moscovich(did she mention she's 23?) Anyway, Illeni here would either join your team, making Team 7 out of commision and a new Team 8, or Illeni would be Team 8 by herself. She has money to support you. I know you would like her, Amy, you both have a taste for classical books. She would enjoy beating everyone. Remember you have many enemies, do you need more?

Grace

Amy and Dan looked at Illeni. For Dan, she was well... Hot. And give the Kabras a run for their money. Now that was cool.

For Amy, she reminded her of Ian. The eyes were exactly shape. But how? Oh yeah, she was a Lucian.

"Let's say yes," Dan whispered in Amy's ear.

Illeni didn't flinch at all, though Amy could tell she could read his lips. Ah, the life of a spy.

"Doesn't she look like Ian?" Amy whispered. Now Illeni flinched.

"You say everyone does," Dan hissed.

"No, her eyes. Her sincere expression. They're related."

"Of course! We all are!" muttered Dan.

"You know what I mean!"

"Let's just take her."

"Fine."

Dan looked up. "We'll be Team 8."

Illeni didn't smile.

"Very well. You are now Team 8. Illeni, when I tell the others, should I call you Unknown? I know you do not want trouble with your cousins."

"Yes, please." Illeni said quietly.

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"What do you mean Team 7 is out of commision? Isn't that Amy's team?" Ian Kabra did not like to panic, but now he was.

"I told you already, Team 7 is out of the race, due to some... issues," the lawyer said annoyed. "Now I would like to introduce you to Team 8–"

"I don't care about Team 8! What happened to Amy?!"

"Brother–" Natalie said in the background.

"SHUT UP!"

Mr. Mycntire brought the phone away from his ear for that moment.

"Now tell me, what happened to Amy?"

"She's... A new team. Her, her brother, and Unknown."

"Unknown?" Ian asked suspiciously.

"Someone. I assume you will meet up with Team 8 soon."

"Listen, Lawyer." Ian said through gritted teeth. "I don't like your jokes. Who's this Unknown?"

"You will find out."

"Well then tell me where Amy is."

"No."

"Then I will find out myself."

What do you think? It's not my favorite story. What do you think of the evil Ian? Should I continue it? I mean the story.