Anogram: The Secret Agency

Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2

View: Lorraine Caverly.
Code: Agent HS12.
Location: ATSA HQ - New York.
Time: 11:15 pm.

Exiting Christopher's office, we entered the elevator again and moved to the parking lot. Alex was a bit more generous that night when he dropped me off at my house before he went back to his, usually he's just a pain in my ass, but he disgusted me off with his dirty jokes on the ride didn't help it that much though.

I opened the door of my house and stepped inside, my hand touched the butt of my gun that was hanging on my belt as I pushed the door open, this was just another security check before entering the house everyday and it's completely normal to us. When I made sure everything was set, I closed the door softly and touched the switch to turn on the lights, immediately the lights switched on brightened the room.

There were not much of furnitures in my house at all, this house - to be precise, it was just another apartment the agency rented for me, since everyone in the agency couldn't stay at one place for long, which means we had to change our residence at least once a month.

I placed the file in my hand inside the drawer of my working desk and locked it up then immediately walked straight into the bathroom, as you can guess, I was covered in sweat and dirt. Stripped out of my dirty clothes, I stepped under the warm water that was being rushed out from the shower and let it washed me inside out, let it washed my sweat covered body, let it washed my death covered mind as I closed my eyes and let out a soft sigh.

Even though I knew that it's my job and all of those people are better off dead, but that still couldn't help a bit of guilty rising inside me. But I could say that I like my job nonetheless, because I might feel a bit guilty but that helped the world get rid of another psychopath.

Finally I decided to really wash myself this time, a while later I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body and another one over my wet hair. Swiping my damp hands on the towel and opened my suitcase where I placed my clothes in, I got out a sweatpants and a t shirt then put it on.

I sat down on the couch in the living room, even though I didn't watch it at all but still, I turned on the TV for background noise and let it play the news.

"Millionaire Antonio Margin was found dead today at the back of the Actel Building by one of his employees-" Then the screen showing up the face of one of the men I saw in the car that was waiting for him when I went punctured their tires.

Employees my ass. Exactly what I need right now. I rolled my eyes then switched the channel into another one. I leaned forward the desk and opened the drawer to get the file I putted in earlier and examined it.

Not until my stomach gurgled loudly I realized how hungry I was, the last time I ate something today was at 2 pm and now it's almost 12 am. I stood up and walked into the kitchen to get something, I decided to eat some cereal with milk, it's not like I had something else to eat anyway. Pouring some warm milk into the bowl of cereal on the counter, took a spoon then picked it up, I walked back to the couch where the file was still waiting for me. Shoved a spoonful of cereal into my mouth, I got the papers out from the file and scanning my eyes once over before read the details.

Full name: Alan Dereck Magani.
Age: 54.
Nation: United States.
Hair color: Black.
Eyes color: Dark brown.
Height: 6'1" (185 centimeters)
Weight: 176 pounds (80 kilograms).