Prologue

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"I need you to lock up the doors Agent 37. Now," as the man in the black suit and tie shoves the keys towards the agent's shoulder.

The agent nods as he catches the key and heads over towards the gray door of the building. He gave a sign and locked the doors and chains. He tosses the keys over to the patch of grass below.

"We must keep this a secret from everyone, I'll do everything in my power to make sure nothing ever happens," as the man puts the cigarette back into his mouth and gave a puff.

The agent opened the door to enter the dark model truck and heads off the path and into the sun.

"I got intel that the person who is behind this is supposedly dead."

"Does that explain the dead body that was found in the folders on the desk?" the concerned man stars over to the side window and onto the man.

He gave a light nod as he sticks his arm out the window, letting the window roll down.

"At least I hope they are."

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