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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.
relieve myself, excuse me." I said
needed those codes, and now was my chance, I wouldn't and couldn't
ally of the restaurant and
against one? No
my hands together and slid out my hand
my gun at the guards first, they went down fast and silent with the excuse of
two men turned to me; horror
me make myself perfectly clear, don't try bullshit with me right now. Take off
almost made me feel bad for the guy
was rigid with
from the shadows
guy over there. "Keep your
all
Creepy creepy.
me the launch codes."
Stebninsky's face faltered, "w-what?"
pulled the trigger as the
pinched and reddened from trying to
Me. The. Launch. Codes." I said motioning to the papers sticking from
have no idea what your
heard that all the time, "I'm afraid I do Mr. Stebninsky, now hand me the codes or you can say goodbye to your other hand." I shrugged
hand and took a step back, sweat glistened on
Ew.
"it was a pleasure boys.
I added "and don't bother calling that boss of yours, while I was 'freshening up' I had the
the papers of billion dollar missile strike launch codes, not many 19 year
I heard voices, and I silently cursed myself as
I'm such fücking trash.
Solvact who was she? She
held my breath and
Find her!" The angry voice yelled
He's spicy.
hating my cockiness for not carrying a cell phone, or having
had to get this stupid
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