Stealth Part I

[WARNING]:This story contains ACTION! :P

PROLOGUE
Veronica stept out of the limozeen and smiled. She sucked sweet gulps of fair
between her lips. It was good to be back. She was standed in the magnificent courtyard of GoldenTree Estates.The courtyard stretched out in all directions, and the only place where the finest grass didn't grow in it, was the impressively engraved walls, and even at that, ivy crawled up and down it, planting roots inbetween the walls indents. The Estate itself stretched four stories high, and unlike the common busy poluting run-down buildings in New York, this estate was finely plated in an expensive gold, and the doorway and corners were granite. The stairway was made ou tof an old marble, and the door out of the finest oak in all the forests in the world. The windows were a fine craftsman glass, and even the doorbell was some expensive silver.There was also a Tree with gold glitter on it with "Estate" written in the middle.Maybe thats why they called it GoldenTree Estate thought Veronica, the one place in New York that was honestly, truely, Golden. Veronica rang the doorbell. She heard footsteps for a few moments, then a familiar face appeared at the door. "Butler William"! cried Veronica overjoyed "I thought Regan fired you three years ago"!. "Must we bring up such a painful subject?" Butler William sighed, "Yes, i was fired, but Regan, as much fool as he is, started noticing the effects of lacking Butler William, in large porportions,if you can follow what i'm saying, and he gave me my job back on the spot!, and I've had likely said no mind you, but no one in New York is looking for a well-mannered Butler anymore, and so you see, i was at a fault, but enough about me, come in!, I'm sure Regan will want to talk to you"!. "Oh William" Veronica chuckled "I just got out of C.I.A. prison, I'm not about to kill another person for him, even if he is my boyfriend". Veronica came in, and sat herself down at one of the many couches in the lounge. In a minute or two, Mr. Regan Golden came down. Veronica sat up, they kissed for a few minnutes, and then both sat down. "So tell me about yourself, Veronica" said Regan. Now let me stop the story for a few minutes while I explain Mr. Golden.Regan R. Golden is a man in his twenties, but from his elegance and refined appearance you would guess he was ten years older, with his brown hair comed back slickly and gelled. Veronica laughed. "Whats there to do, in prison i mean, well, i did make out with this cellmate..". At this, Regis' face screwed up angrily, and every vain in his body was visible. Veronica couldn't hold it any longer.She giggled, then laughed, the shouted with fecioushes glee "I'm kidding Regan, lighten up". "Well, i suppose since you haven't seen anything in prison, i must skip straight to my point". Veronicas face became solemn. "Oh my god" she said "no.."