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My fingers quickly tap my key board. The most advanced building in North America. Other than the government of course... The phone rings and I answer, "Hello This is Rein." I continue to type and write down notes of the phone call. I'm just about done at work. I leave to head home. I walk in and grab my stuff. I change in to a light blue dress, it's about three inches from my knees, strapless, puffy from the waste down, a jean jacket vest, black fingerless gloves and black pumps. I tie my long curly dirty blond hair in a high pony tail with a Scrunchie. I look in the mirror to do my makeup. I put cover up and concealer all over my face including my lips but leaving out my eyebrows. I use my black eyeliner to draw stitches on my lips and face. Finally, I make my eyelashes large with mascara and use dark grey eyeshadow around my eyes to make the blue pop.
I grab my computer and purse before leaving. I walk up to my targets house. Large steal gates stand before me. I take a minute to hack into the alarm system and gates. I walk into his house. Him and his family are out for two days. Now, where is that painting? I check the plan for the house. Ah, he has an art room. Yes, display artifacts and such you bought off the black market in your home. I find the painting and search it. Ah a hidden compartment... I slice the back of it open to find folders and discs. I place them all in my bag and hang the painting back up. I place a sticky note one the painting reading, 'Cheshire Cat sends you kisses on your way to hell.' I walk out of the house and put all of the security back up before heading home.
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I'm the known as the Cheshire Cat
RastgeleCasey Rein : * IQ of 150, *master thief, * curly blond hair, * steals the the world's most dangerous soon to be mistakes and destroys them, *5'6 This 28 year old's 'hobbies' haven't gone unnoticed. The FBI is on her trail. The man assigned to he...