I seem to have a knack for ending up in imaginary central Asian countries. This time, though, I wasn't being locked in prision by hostile gaurds. This time I was trying to uncover a plot and find a nuclear trigger before it was passed to the wrong hands.
My family and I went on vacation to New York City and Washington D.C. While we were in D.C., we went to the International Spy Museum and became spies for an hour.
Our mission was to hunt down a nuclear trigger that had been stolen and try to break a ring of international terrorists. The first assignment was to get through a door -- a hidden door -- but a door none-the-less. After we finished celebrating the fact that the ten of us could, in fact, open doors, the real mission started.
We tracked suspects through a hotel using security cameras, un-garbled bugged phone conversations, snuck through hidden doorways, disabled security cameras, dodged gaurd dogs, broke into an office, picked the lock on a safe, ran a lie detector test on a suspect, rode in the back of a delivery van during a car chase, hid in a safe house, got picked up off the roof by a helicopter, and scored a four out of five on our mission.
A little imagination is an amazing thing.
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