Who was ‘they’? What did they say yes to? What was the offer? What did this all mean? I had found this mysterious note at my front door at 3:00am in the morning. I stared at it curiously, looking perplexed. I knew it had something to do with me and my last break-in mystery. You see, I’m a spy. I work for Bad Bananaz (yes, with a z) Supermarket A.K.A. Secret Spy Agency. I am their top spy, so sure the note was meant for me. Then I saw the rest of the sheet, but I still was attracted to the sentence “… They Never Shoud Have Said Yes …”