Take You Down
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Becoming an FBI agent was always a dream of mines, and I would always strive to do the best, never would I have thought that I would be standing here telling my mother good bye as I leave to my first mission in italy to try and catch Giovanni dela Costa Grazzino not expecting an ounce of what will come my way.
All I knew was that I, victoria Castillo was going to finish this mission and catch him to turn him in for all the crimes and murder of the governer of New York.
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