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immediately, "she said in a self-confident tone, but didn't look her coach in the eye. She couldn't, because involuntarily she had drawn everyone's attention.When the police showed up, Amy only got one look from her trainer before he turned around and took care of the police. He had to explain to them that this was a special assignment and that their unit was specially commissioned by the Spanish government. Amy wasn't listening closely because her manager's look had unsettled her. She had expected a stern and reproachful look, but in that look she had only seen concern. But why should her trainer care about her? The young Spaniard did not even notice how her colleagues put the magician on the roof and arrested him. It was only when a cold snout nudged her hand that she was torn from her thoughts. There he was again the black shadow that had helped her with this first job. "Well done little one. Even if you caused a little chaos. But nobody is hurt and most importantly, this politician is still alive. Even if I don't understand why you people who are weaker than your own rank and then protect them ", he spoke to her in a calm and gentle voice.His big dark eyes looked at Amy with a kind look. She couldn't help but smile when he said that. The black shadow was none other than Amy's companion, Dingo. Its appearance was very similar to a mixture of the Egyptian god Anubis and the Spanish dog breed Podenco. His shoulders came up to Amy’s waist and his build was graceful with long legs. The black fur glistened in the sun, while the curved white horns flashed in the sun. The shape of Dingo was intimidating to most people and definitely formidable. But was it the long and pointed horns, the reddish fur around the muzzle, the long lashing tail, or was it the white ribbed pattern on its black fur? You didn't know but one thing was certain. Anyone who wanted to blow a hair out of Amy would feel the power of Dingo and his protective instincts. A young man in black clothes, a colleague of Amy's and he had the same rank as her, came up to the young Spanish woman with a friendly grin, "Now I know why you are not called a fox.You act first and then you think right? ", he asked himself jokingly and just dodged when Amy wanted to punch him in the side. She stuck out her tongue cheekily, but then also grinned. The boy, called Husky among colleagues because of his bright blue eyes and his Cold insensitivity, looked briefly at their mutual superiors when he said goodbye to the police officers and came up to the two young people. He didn't look as if the police officers had bothered him, but it was to be seen that something was bothering him His shoulders, which were usually so taut, hung down and his upright gait was bent slightly forward. Your superior stopped by the two young people and only then straightened his shoulders. He played something for them, that was to look at because he was standing unusually stiff there. "We were lucky again, we won't get into trouble with the police. However, we have to pay for the damage and the cleanup, "he reported and gave Amy a serious look." We won't deduct it from your salary, otherwise you would be busy for a long time and wouldn't see a single euro.Anyway, I expect a detailed report from you and tomorrow you will be on time for training. You have been released for today ". With these words, her superior turned around and ran back to his task force. Amy and the boy took on a position, only relaxed their posture again when the man turned his back on them and left. A depressed one A sigh could be heard from the young Spaniard, who was commented by the boys with a grin "Yes, yes, our little chaos woman", he joked again and received a friendly blow in the side thanks to him. He laughed at Amy and tugged then in her habit "Nice costume. Your behavior is not a nun, but at least no other guy should come too close to you. Was the idea from your father? ". Amy pouted at him and pulled the piece of cloth from his hand that he was holding." Don't know if it's his idea, but I don't think the costume is that bad.Just a little impractical for this use. Why, do you have something against nuns? ", she asked her young colleague. But he only smiled soothingly at her. He had long respected her piety, even if he could not understand such a strong connection to religion. Just as he was about to answer, a poster waved at his feet The boy bent down curiously and picked up the piece of paper. "I almost forgot, this evening is this concert in Madrid. What do you think, may I invite you to it? Without any ulterior motives, just as very good friends? ", he asked his colleague and grinned innocently. His eyes flashed enterprisingly and even if one might not believe it was possible from his calm demeanor, but he really enjoyed going to concerts and also enjoyed celebrating. In the hope of an acceptance the boy held the poster out to her, and although it was a little battered and therefore a little dirty and torn, Amy knew the poster all too well.The singer Cheyenne sang under her stage name Shikira. At the sight of the poster Amy winced when she remembered something "How could I forget that?", It flashed through her head and she immediately took her cell phone out of one of the many pockets in the robe. After a short and so quiet conversation that the boy didn't notice, she put her cell phone away and looked apologetically at her colleagues "I'm really very sorry, but unfortunately I can't go to this concert with you. Maybe it will be soon another concert we can go to together ". She said goodbye, leaving a confused colleague standing as she hurried through the streets. Only in front of a splendid hotel did she stop and look around. It was the hotel that she had stayed in for the few days since she was in Valencia to do the job. A sports car pulled over to the side of the road and stopped in front of Amy. Her butler in a fine suit sat in the driver's seat.In this outfit, it would have fit in a large limousine rather than a modern sports car. The black car paint shone in the morning sun and drew enviable glances from others. The young Spaniard was not a car enthusiast, but she had a sense of taste. Even if her father had forbidden her to use the car, she had done it this time. The butler got out of the car respectfully and bowed slightly to the young Spaniard "Miss Del an Angel", greeted her politely and then held the passenger door open for her. Amy thanked her and got into the car, her butler closed the door and sat in the driver's seat.
At this sight, even the young Spaniard could no longer deny her origins. Like everyone else, she worked to make money, but that wouldn't be necessary for her. Her parents were very rich and granted their daughter almost every wish. Because of this, Amy kept hearing at the private school how other girls rioted in groups and behind closed doors about the young Spaniard.Amy has always looked like a thorn in the side of other girls. She didn't know why, but for some reason she didn't like those bitches who thought they were the best and their only worry was that a hair might be wrong or a fingernail might break. It was especially bad in physical education and that was always the subject in which Amy opened her mouth the most and the bitches were right to stop. Well, the young Spaniard was honest and therefore openly admitted that she was sometimes a spoiled brat, as she was always too fond of calling the others. But why not? Her parents fulfilled almost every wish, she was rich, belonged to the nobility and probably loved shopping just as much as any other woman. But she did better with the boys than most girls. But it wasn't arriving the way most thought. Amy had never had a single boyfriend in all of her years, in fact, she hadn't even fallen in love.The young Spaniard was only 15 years old, but how many children start to fall in love at primary school age, even if these are more crushes than real love. Or is there already at this age the true great love that lasted a whole life? This was a question that Amy asked herself again and again when she was walking alone through the streets or was in her room in the evening and watched these romantic but also often cheesy love films. She very much hoped one day to find the love of her life and to marry him and then start a family. At this thought she smiled, slightly amused, "How cheesy and old-fashioned it is," she thought, but immediately sighed longingly. Even if it was cheesy, that's exactly what she wanted. Although you might not think so with her temperament and demeanor. If it is self-confident, always a relaxed saying on the lips and, above all, hyperactive. Amy had loved playing with dolls as a child as much as she now fought with others.Her parents and the employees in her house have not yet been able to raise her to be a true lady and they would probably never be able to do that. But Amy only dismissed this with a smile when her butler was almost devastated again because Amy was acting more like a guy than a lady. She didn't worry about anything and just lived through the day. Her parents had so often tried to tell her that she should show a little more sense of responsibility and not just daydream. But the only goal she had set for herself was to go to a monastery after finishing her school career and to be with others who cultivated the Catholic faith as much as she did. Of course, her plan and her dream were contradictory. How could she get married when she was living in a monastery? But that's the way she was. Little sense of reality and contradiction in everything she did. It often seemed to Amy that she could not find a right path because her true purpose was hidden from her, as if the right path in her life was surrounded by a dark veil and thus invisible from her.The straight path through life to the goal. Her dream and her plan were just small paths that meandered around their true path and ended in nowhere. Carlos,