I was on Spy Island the other day, when an agent dressed in black bumped against me.

“Read it on your own,” someone hissed in my ear.

I looked down and saw my silver clipboard, a mandatory piece of stationary, poking out of my bag.

When I’d reached a secluded spot, I slipped the clipboard out and looked down. To my surprise, something had been welded into the sturdy metal backing.

My eyes widened as I read the message. Who could I tell? How had the agent got the information? And… could it be true?

Ha, ha, couldn’t resist! Congratulations, guys. We’re well on our way to 50,000!

To SW: No, that wasn’t the short story I mentioned… I’m thinking of posting something else too 😉