In da cluub

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After I was done with the cop I made my way to the club only to be pushed aside by paps and fell on  my ass. "It's alright I'm fine.... don't help me up" I said sarcastically. Thank god Sarge the body guard saw me and helped me up. To be honest he seemed like a threat because of his big bulky figure, he had dark skin and a lot off tattoos. I've known him since I started, he was also taken in by Frostbite agency and ever since we were inseparable, we grew up together he was like a big brother. " Thanks Sarge" I said giving him a sturdy handshake. "anytime" he said smoothly and with that I waved to him and entered the club. Holy Shit....

The club was full of people grinding against eachother, people snogging practliy eating   faces off *gross*.  As I made my way to the bathroom where the entrance to the IFA (Intel Frostbite Agency) I was shoved and barged on urrggghh this was the only thing I hated about clubs, how it is so cluttered with people, but that's what you get when you come to a club in London.

I finally made it to the bathroom where there was half naked people. I went to the cubicle that said Out of Order and hopped inside of it without anyone noticing. I pressed the flushing button and out came I hidden compartment from the wall and scanned my eye and pointer finger. I then waited and sat on the toilet then pressed flush again. The toilet seat spun around so now I was facing IFA.  The headquarters was filled with people running from desk to desk looking busy.

I am so glad I am  a field agent I would hate to be cooped up in this office all day, with people running to and from. 

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just a chapter filler :d

Happy reading

- J

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