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I sprinted along the rooftops, pausing every now and then to check my time.

My steps never faltered, my breath never hitched, and I was indestructible.

I slid off the tin paneling roof, slipping down the rain covered metal, I gripped onto a pipe and swung myself down, landing perfectly

Wiping the blood off my hands and sliding the knife back into my hidden side strap,

I sighed and straightened out my thin black dress. I hiked up my straps and tucked my wig behind my ears, I then walked into the restaurant.

"Ms. Roland we missed you." Stebninsky greeted me as he rose and helped me into my seat.

Roland was my fake name that the agency gave to me for my mission, all I had to do now was retrieve the stolen launch codes from Stebninsky's front jacket pocket, and I was home free.

"Oh yes, pardon me I had to freshen up." I said flashing him a bright and fake smile.

He nodded and took his seat, one of his many body guards suddenly leaned down and whispered something into his ear.

I pretended to act oblivious, and looked around the room like the idiot my fake identity had prone me out to be.

"Miss, I am sorry for the rude interruption but I am afraid I have to be going, I have buisness to take care of, my guard will make sure you make it home safely."

Bullshït.

I nodded, "what business?"

He's probably going to go jack-off.

He gave me a bull shit answer.

"Charity fundraisers. I need to set up for the fundraisers for tomorrow and I'm afraid it cannot wait. Goodbye."

Lies.

He stood, bowed down to me, shot one of his guards a look and left.

That's right, bow down to me motherfücker.

I said softly as I

needed those codes, and now was my

out to the back ally of the restaurant and sure

one?

and

out from the shadows and aimed my gun at the guards first, they went

turned to me; horror

myself perfectly

me feel bad for

stance was rigid with

guy from the

guy over there. "Keep your mouth shut or this bullet will go

was all the voice

Creepy creepy.

the launch codes."

Stebninsky's face faltered, "w-what?"

as the bullet

from trying to cope with the sting of the

and hand. Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said

have no idea what your dealing with." He

afraid I do Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or you can say goodbye to

a step back, sweat glistened on his face in

Ew.

and nodded, "it was a pleasure boys. Mr. Stebninsky. Mr. Creepy Shadow man

when I added "and don't bother calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening up' I

codes, not many 19 year olds get to experience this terrific

I silently cursed myself as I crouched behind

I'm such fücking trash.

was she?

I held my breath and shut my

her!" The angry voice yelled

He's spicy.

carrying a cell phone, or having emergency backup plan. This is the one time I

to get this stupid

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