I sit. Waiting patiently. 8:45, I'm watching the clock like a hawk. By nine, everybody who's coming will be here. Until then, I take in my surroundings, as this will be the last time I see the Grand Palace. The diamond chandelier twinkles in the light as it hangs from the ceramic ceiling. It's kinda pretty. Izzy and Duke
sit at two other sides of the building, we are communicating through in the ear walkie-talkies. I admire some old paintings and sip some Brandy as Duke chimes in through a mild static.
"8:55, do you copy?"
I rolled my eyes. "Duke, I thought we agreed to talk normally."
"Yeah, we did." Izzy said.
"Fine," he sighed. "It just sounds cool."
"Fine," I said, "Just stop talking before we get caught."
8:59, I start moving towards the service doors. In sixty seconds, Duke and Izzy will meet right here to be my lookouts. From there, I'll enter and go to the second floor, slit some throats, and drop some trips on my way up. Place the RC bomb right over the diamond chandelier, we exit the building and blow the place up.
Simple.
I spot Iz, and she gives me a nod.
Entering the first door...
