"If it ain't me, then who?"
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Indie Washington, the man in no uniform is the best at what he does. You need someone knocked off the face of earth he will get the job done. His latest assignment has him catchin...
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Indie Washington
Barcelona, Spain
2:34 a.m.
The constant vibrating against his mahogany dresser awoke Indie from his deep slumber.
Indie threw his long legs over the edge of his bed, his feet coming in contact with the cold hardwood floor as he sat up.
He grabbed his still vibrating phone and answered it without hesitation. He knew what he had signed up for so there was no reason for him to be angry.
"Helluh." He spoke.
"Pack a bag you have a flight to catch in two hours, check your email for more information."
And with that the two hung up, not engaging in anymore conversation.
After brushing his teeth and checking his email Indie hopped up and went straight towards his walk in closet. He grabbed two large suitcases and placed them on his bed.
"This shouldn't take me long." He mumbled going back to his closet. He grabbed numerous shirts and pants along with undergarments and pajamas.
After, neatly placing the contents in his suitcase he zipped it. He was surprised he didn't have to struggle this time. His second suitcase was filled with shoes, belts and hygiene things.
"Done."
He looked towards the clock on his wall. 2:59. He had an hour left since it took thirty to thirty five minutes to make it to the airport.
He made himself a quick breakfast and headed back to his bedroom to take a shower.
His bathroom was gorgeous. Marble counter top, Italian floor, hot tub in the corner along with a Ying and yang tub and a shower where the water came from the ceiling.
Stripping from his pajamas, which was only breifs and pajama pants, he turned the nobs to the shower. He liked for the water to be luke warm.
This was his favorite part of the house. This was his thinking place to say the least. Stepping into the shower Indie started to think about his assignment.
Indie wasn't thrilled about going back to his hometown. Too many bad memories and too many bad people he wished he never met where probably still there waiting for his return.
