The Steve Finland files
Steve Finland, an FBI agent is roaring down the streets in Indiana, his 2000 Impala’s motor is rumbling and the sirens are loud. He is in hot pursuit after Karen Stella. She is has a very good lead in front of Steve in her Cobra. Citizens are quickly moving out of the way in terror of an accident. One man, not paying attention on the road does not move out of the way. Karen tries to move but the citizens who moved are blocking any way out. “SLAM” There is a big explosion. Fire is everywhere. “Damnit! She got away. I want to wring her dry,” Yells Steve very frustrated.
Days later Steve gets a call. “Hello?” says Steve. “Suprise!” says a voice. “BOOM” The house goes up in flames. Moments later the fire department arrives. When the police get there the fire is put out. “Is he alive?” asks agent Walters. “Yes, but in very critical condition,” answers the Fireman. “Can we see him?” asks agent Walters. “ No, he was already taken away,” says the fireman. “ Well lets go to the hospital,” says agent Walters. They pull up to the hospital and run in. “ Can I see Steven Finland?” asks agent Walters. “ I am sorry but they are performing some surgery, so I can’t let you in until its over. You can wait in the waiting and I will call you when he is available,” says the woman at the front counter. “That would be great, Thanks,” says Walters smiling. Walters heads for the waiting room, then someone bumps into him. Walters feels for his wallet to check if its still there and its gone. So he quickly turns around and runs after the man.
The man hops in a van and quickly drives away. So Walters gets in his Ford Taurus. The man has a very good lead, but Walters catches up. Soon they’re neck to neck, Walters pushes the pedal a little harder and swerves right in front of him. “Freeze buddy. Put your hands where I can see them,” says agent Walters. He comes to put the handcuffs on but the man kicks him in the groin. Now its a chase on foot. Walters takes a shot and hits him on his left hamstring. The police arrive shortly after to take him away. “Thanks, we were looking for this guy for quite a while,” says the police officer.
Walters goes back to the hospital. “Is he ready?” asks Walters. “No Sorry. He died during the surgery. “ Sh-t!” cries agent Walters.
Agent Walters arrives at the station. “How’s Steve?” asks agent Carmalo. “ Dead,” says Walters sighing. “ Well who’s going to complete his assignment?” "I can sir,” says Walters. “Are you sure? Its a very hard job for a trainee,” says Carmalo. “ I can take it. Steve was my friend and I want to kill the person who killed Steve,” says Steve. “ Don’t be too sure of yourself,” laughs Carmalo.
Walters walks towards his Ford Taurus, Starts the car, and pulls away. “Do you have any records on Karen Stella?” asks Walters to the main guard at the county jail. “Karen Stella? Why yes we do. I will get them for you. Just wait in that room over there,” says the guard pointing him in the direction of a small empty room. “This is all we got,” says the guard. “Thanks a lot,” says agent Walters looking at the pile of papers.
“Hey Carmalo I got something on Stella,” says Walters. “Great. What?” asks Carmalo. “Well she worked at Mc.Richards resorts in Ontario, Canada,” says Walters. “ Well what are you waiting for? Go already,” says Carmalo.
“ Hi, I need one ticket to Ontario, Canada,” says Walters. “Yes sir, I have one leaving in two hours,” says the woman at the desk. “I will take it,” says Walters. “That comes to a total of $299,” says the woman. Walters pays the woman the money with his credit card. He walks toward the cafe to grab a bite. When he opens the door there is a man robing the cash register. Walters takes out his Colt .45 and says “Hold it right their buddy,” says Walters. The robber turns around and puts his hands up. He puts on the cuffs and calls for the police. Two hours later he gets on the plane.
He heads for the nearest rent-a-car center. “I need car please,” says Walters. “We only have one car left. A Toyota Celica,” says the man. “I will take it,” Walters says. He pays the man and drives away.
He arrives at McRicahrds resorts. “Hi my name is agent George Walters, I need any information on Karen Stella.” “Yes sir, everything is in her office. She just left everything in her office,” says the man. He walks toward her office, it was pretty neat, but for a few scattered papers on the floor. He looked in drawers, and under seat cushions, until he looked behind a portrait and found a safe. Walters tries to look for a code. He turns on the computer to see if there is anything on it. The screen pops up with a count down. 10, 9, 8. “Get Out!” 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 ... The five-story building blows into pieces. “F-ck! I hate her,” cries Walters stamping his foot.
He drives back to the airport, returns his car, and goes straight to the ticket booth. “I need a one-way-ticket to Indiana please.” “Yes, we have one leaving in five minutes,” says the woman. Walters pays the woman cash and walks to the gate. “Now boarding flight number 547 to Indiana.” Walters walks to the plane.
Three hours later he arrives in Indiana. “What the hell happened?” asks Carmalo waiting for him at the airport. “There was a safe in Karen’s office, so I was looking for a code on her computer. Then next thing you know, its gone,” explains Walters. “Maybe you can’t take this assignment,” says Carmalo. “No, please just give me one more chance,” pleads Walters. “OK, fine but one more screw up and your gone, George,” says Carmalo.
Walters drives away from the airport. Hi my name is agent George Walters. I would like to speak to you about a computer purchase.” “ Yes, do you know the person’s name?” asks the woman in the computer store. “Karen Stella,” says Walters. “We have a Karen Stella,” says the woman. She gives Walters the address. Walters drives away from the computer store. “Hi, Carmalo, I need the bomb squad because I need them to check for any bombs at Karen Stella’s house,” says Walters on his cell phone. “Good work, we’ll be right there, just give me the address,” says Carmalo. Walters gives Carmalo the address and hangs up.
About 20 minutes later S.W.A.T teams and police cars fill the streets. “There were a lot of bombs, but we got them all,” says the leader f the bomb squad unit. “Lets go in!” yells Carmalo to the S.W.A.T team. They all run in and begin their search.
When they come out the have one very big lead to their case. A business card for Karen’s lawyer. “Its to the Indiana State University Law firm,” says Walters. They get in and find Karen with a suitcase. “Hold it right there Stella!” says Walters holding his Colt .45 in his hand. George runs toward her. She drops the suitcase and begins to run. “Careful, that’s a bomb!” Walters’s picks up his speed and runs out the door. He puts his gun away and runs even faster. He jumps and tackles her. Karen takes out her knife. “BAM.” Carmalo shoots her right in the head. “Thanks,” says Walters. “No, problem. Hey George, Congratulations, you have become a real agent,” says Carmalo holding a badge. “Thank you sir,” says Walters. “Kaboom!”