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Yesterday was a complete bust. The mission was a fail, which would set us back pretty far. We weren't planning on the guy not being at the shop. We were told he worked there, but when we showed up there was only some girl and the manager, no signs of our guy. Then we couldn't do anything else except drive around the shit hole of a town and hope that he popped up out of nowhere.
We stayed for another week at the rundown motel on the outskirts of the town. I think it was called Eroda or something. That's a fuckin' weird name if you ask me. We finally got a hint about a party happening and supposedly our guy was supposed to be there.
When we pulled up to the house, you could clearly tell there was a party going on. Loud bass music could be heard coming from inside, and there were people standing on the lawn, mingling and chatting. Since there were so many people, we couldn't just go in and open fire, we needed to be subtle and trap the guy, so we could bring him back and get the information out of him.
As the four of us walked into the party, we saw the same girl from the coffee shop run out of the house. I paid her no attention as I walked towards the house, with Niall and Zayn following behind me. Louis was waiting in the car with it running, just in case we had to make a quick escape.
When we got up to the front porch, I turned to the two men behind me. "Okay split up so we blend in more, and try to find him. There are going to be a lot of them in there and it's gonna be tempting, but our only job tonight is to find our guy and take him back to the bar." I turn to look straight at Niall and point my finger at him. "No funny business."
Niall holds his hands to his chest and feigns looking hurt. "Wow Harry, that hurt. How could you think that I would do something other than the mission?"
I roll my eyes at him and see Zayn trying to hide his smile; I hear them snickering behind me as I push open the door, walking into the house. People all around were dancing or talking, almost everyone holding a drink in their hand. Clearly the party had been going on for a while because people seemed to be a bit tipsy or just completely drunk. I caught sight of a guy I recognized as part of the group we were after, he headed down a flight of stairs, presumably to the basement. I looked around to see Zayn and Niall standing at different sides of the room, surveying the party; I motioned to them, letting them know that I would be downstairs. I always let someone know where I am in situations like this, just in case I need back up.
I walked down the stairs, seeing that there were around five people down there, playing pool or just sitting around. One particular person catches my eye, it's not the guy we're after but I recognized him from the pictures we were given. He's on his phone, not paying attention to anything around him.
