Dead ends.

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In boredom I sighed, sitting on the driver seat with absolutely nothing to do. My only way of fetching out something tangible enough as an evidence to get dirt on Gyro was probably in her office.

It's not even been up to a week and I'm already lacking the vigour to continue this mission, but I knew that definitely, I would fish out an evidence against Gyro. I've never failed a mission and I forbid this from being my first.

Everyone at Splash a star was counting on me, the interns all looked up to me to fulfil the task at hand and teach them by example, so even though it won't be easy, I had faith that I was going to complete this job excellently.

This wasn't how I imagined my first day on the job to be. It's been an hour plus since Gyro stepped out to go perform in the concert but it seems like an entire day, it definitely wouldn't be of good performance from me if I had to spend a full week here and no information about Gyro's dirty secrets was leaked out.

I could already visualize how Megan would lash out at me in a very strict demeanor, scolding me for wasting so much time, knowing fully well that time wasn't on our side anymore. Nevertheless it would be hazardous for splash a star magazine if Gyro were to find out I was an undercover agent in form of a driver trying to unveil her dirty secrets to the world.

I need to act smart and very fast, it wouldn't hurt to look around for clues in this car, would it?

I leaned the seat backwards, and sat back, examining the car with my eyes. There must be at least one single thing in this car I could see that would give me a upper hand against Gyro.

Reaching into the little car drawer under the radio set, I brought some dusty worn out paperwork that seemed to have sat there for ages. I read through some of the paperwork, only to find licensed documents of the car, some business cards, and a scrambled schedule that dated back to a year ago.

These documents were pure undiluted evidences that this car must have been in use by Gyro's past drivers for over two years or more. I could see some other paperwork at the end of the drawer so I reached out to them, only to find more business cards and tour schedule.

I dug my hands into my pocket so I could get more information about the car. I scrolled through the internet trying to find more evidences that this car has been used before by Gyro's drivers.

I finally set my eyes on pictures of the car taken by reports and a video with the car, as I see gyro walk out of the car towards the concert hall on a red carpet.

With the crowd on her left and right hand sides respectively, screaming and chanting her name in excitement, this was of no great importance to my mission here but it had shown me proof that the car has been used by Gyro for over a year.

After a thorough search, I sat back disappointed at my inability to find something against Gyro. I placed all the paperwork back into it's drawer, thinking and brainstorming on what next I could do to find something.

This has to be one of the most difficult missions I've ever been sent out to work on. It usually didn't take me up to five days to uncover dirty secrets about celebrities I worked for.

Gyro was surprisingly good at hiding her dirty secrets, whatever that might be, she has somehow made it difficult for me to catch up with whatever she had cooking up irregardless of the fact that she wasn't aware someone was onto her.

She must have perceived me as an innocent young lady who was just looking for a job.

A little ring on my phone and I checked out the notification and saw it was an email from Megan but I definitely wasn't going to open it yet, I don't want anything distracting me from the job at hand. I'm sure she would understand that.

I wasn't ready to give up yet, besides it's hasn't even been up to forty eight hours since I got this job, and hard as it might seem, giving up so easily wasn't my thing. If time was something I controlled, I would have rolled over the time to when I would expose the skeletons in her cupboard to the whole world.

"Is there really nowhere else I could search in this car" I spoke aloud, my thoughts finding its way to my lips.

I spotted an earpiece at the backseat and quickly inserted it into my phone so I can listen to music since my thinking capacity is usually at its peak when I'm listening to music; I need to think of more ways to fulfill my mission here and leave as fast as I came.

Minutes flew by and I was left completely blank of an idea.

My frustration let loose after another hour went by and there was no sign of Gyro or an idea of how to get evidences of her dirty little secret. I couldn't take it anymore, there and then in my feeling of emptiness and frustration, something dawned on me to check a little pocket at the back of the front seat if I would find anything worthy of an evidence.

Stepping out of the car to get into the back seat, I surveyed the area quietly so I wouldn't be seen by Gyro or any other person around. I quickly made my way into the back seat.

I scrambled through some more documents but I still wasn't satisfied with what I was getting.

I moved further into the car trying to get my hands on the little pocket at the back of the right front seat.

"Jackpot!!" I exclaimed as I heard footsteps behind me. In a split second I put the file of exactly what I needed into my pocket and made further moves to get out the car.

"What exactly are you looking for?" Gyro's loud voice echoed through my ears leaving me completely speechless and frightened.

"I-i-i was just checking the back seat for my phone, it fell at the back and I was trying to get it" I stuttered with my heart pounding into my chest in terror.

"Alright sorry for the delay, there were some casualties at the beginning, so we started late" She apologized, stating at me in some kind of way.

"Why don't we get moving, my time has been far spent, I still have a a lot of work to attend to at the office before finally resting up." She added.

I opened the back seat door to let her in and went back to the driver's seat. Settling in the seat, I ignited the engine back to life and zoomed off.

That was a close call. What if she had caught me digging into her files? I would have been in a very hot mess. And now she might have her suspiscions that I might be up to something.

I just hope she doesn't start investigating on me or try satisfying her suspicions about me. It would really endanger my being here and that of splash a star.

Nothing seemed more important than finishing this mission at ease. I was so eager to read every word written on the little file I had dug into my pocket.

After hours of ending up with closed ends, I've finally found something I think is worth the stress I passed through during the hours spent. I was no longer in doubt of my abilities, not that I ever doubted myself though - I've built myself too far for that shit to happen.

I was going to give Splash a star magazine something that would bring us back to limelight and unveil our relevance to the entertainment industry and the world at large.

Splash a star always delivers dirty sweet gossips on time but we were loosing our grip on constant gossips, it almost seemed like we had nothing to offer this past few months but this would definitely put as back at the top.

As I kept my composure calm and the engine at constant velocity, I began pondering on different thoughts like why Gyro would leave something like this at the back of seat and not at the drawer of the front seat until it dawned on me that she never drives her cars, she's always having different drivers take her on tours and shows while she sits at the back seat.

I just hope that my next mission would be alot more easier than this, even if it didn't take me up to two days to get something it felt like I've been working for Gyro for a whole month.

I never even got the opportunity to search her office but it seemed like her car was able to provide what I needed.

I was suddenly agitating to go through the email sent to me by Megan, I had a strong feeling it was another mission to get dirt on another classy celebrity but who could it be this time?