Files Of Hell Fire

"Here we go..." I whisper as I started to type in as of how my first mission had gone into the mission log. My fingers flying over the keyboard as I remembered each little detail from when I started to track down my target to when I had the won the fight, and put my target in jail. My fingers stopped flying over the keyboard as I looked at my work the hit the 'send' button to my client who was putting my Files on 'Watt pad' as he called it. Saying quote on quote that I would become famous. So I figured that I'd send him a fake file, and try it out myself as I leaned back smirking at my idea chuckling as he sent me a message.