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THEY watched for a few minutes before spotting a man in a nicely tailored suit climbing out of a black car, there was another man approaching him in a red coat- Sharifs assistant- the two stopped once they were in front of each other exchanging a few words in Turkish before Sharif placed his hands on his assistants shoulders followed by him smacking his face.
He was giving orders.
Sharif left his assistant standing on the curb as he entered the building he'd parked in front of his assistant already walking off as he briefly brought the phone to his ear sliding it into his pocket seconds later.
Mitch stood up briskly walking away from where they were seated and in the direction of the assistant, acting as if she was reaching up to scratch the side of her head she spoke into her small headpiece, "Rapps moving." she spoke her voice as low as possible so only the mic could hear her, "where the hell is he going?" she listened to Annikas voice over the headpiece her voice taut and showing signs of irritation.
Both females watched anticipation creeping through their veins almost like a plague of sorts they were both worried he would get made and expose the entire operation. He approached the man looking off to the side as he shoulder checked him, playing it off as an accident he apologized in Turkish as the assistant pulled out his pack of cigarettes giving Mitch a half assed shrug of the shoulders.
He walked around the area for a few minutes before looping back to where Margo sat, "Hurley is gonna have your ass when we get back." she mumbled, he shook his head showing little to no care in the statement, "doesn't matter, I got something we needed." he pulled his pocket open just far enough for her to see inside, there, resting in between the fabric, sat a phone that wasn't his.
"Well, I'll give you props for that." she sighed, he turned his head to look at her almost letting her smile, "was that a genuinely nice acknowledgment from Lee?" he asked the sarcasm sharp enough to stab her through the heart, she rolled her eyes offering Mitch a smile of her own, "you're not off the hook Mitchy, I'm not bailing you out of this one." he frowned at the mention of his newly acquired nickname watching as she gave him a flashy smile.
"Awww come on, you know you like it." she pushed against his shoulder letting out a chuckle when he pushed back, Annika chimed in over the headpiece, "nice going love birds, let's split up and head back." turning to glance at where Annika had been moments before the pair realized she was already on the move.
Mitch stood up offering his hand out to Margo before she was able to stand, she took it her heart jumping when he pulled her to her feet, "maybe a little less rough next time?" she suggested, he raised his eyebrows before glancing off to the side, letting her hand fall to her side she intertwined her fingers with Mitch's relief flooding her when he let her complete the action.
