Ch. 2

A strange man in all black stepped out of a black and red firebird onto the hard black asphalt.

 

"This is agent XYQ and am positioned aproximately 1270 feet from our target. Over." 

 

"Good," a voice, thick, grim, and mysterious said, "Watch them. Don't lose track. I trust you. Don't ruin that for yourself."

 

"Yes, sir. I am on my way. Any further orders? Over."

 

"Follow your assignment. That is all. Over and Out."

 

The black suited man shut off the walkie talkie, and closed the door and began walking. 

 

"Okay then. Here I go."