Prologue

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Prologue

I walked through the abandoned halls of the dingy hotel I was staying in. I turned a corner at the end of the hall, to find myself in a shorter hallway with only one door, at the end. I wasn't stupid. Far from it actually. There were cameras hidden neatly in the corners, capturing my every move. For a run down hotel, security was tight?huh. Never saw that coming. but then again, it did belong to the city's almighty businessman and shady gangster, who was soon renovating it into a luxury bed and breakfast.

I lowered my sun hat even more over my face to cover it completely from the supposed cameras. I walked to the door, and knocked 3 times quickly and twice with pauses, the whole time covering my hands by my body from them as well. That's the code. The code for my team to let them know that it is me. The door unlocked and I found myself face to face with Cory. He was the director for my team. He let me in quickly and quietly turning away from the door so the cameras couldn't pick up his profile.

I walked in and shut the door behind me.

"Is it done? Did you get the information as well?" I looked towards Abby, who was in the kitchen, wiping her hands on a white towel. She and Cory held expectant faces towards ." Yeah, its done. No one knows that the supposed prostitute that came accompany Mr. Globes, was actually, his assassin."

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