Thursday, June 25, 2009

Alex

"I want to see my daughter," MB demanded as he was leaning threateningly over my desk. "You said I could see her once a week."

"Look," I shrugged. "You can, but I just don't know where she is. Remember the contract said you got one hour of your time to visit her. It's not my fault if you couldn't find her in the one hour. The alternative is breaking your contract of course. Then I'd have a team sweep in and take all of them and your daughter again. This time I wouldn't tell them to be nice to her and you know what that means. You've seen first hand what they do if you anger them and trust me, they hate her."

MB sat back down, defeated, "I'll do whatever it takes Alex. Just don't hurt my little girl."

"That's more like the MB I was getting used to," I grinned. "I have a job for you and Victor. This one is more, difficult than the others."

"How so?"

I widened my grin, "He already killed a full team we sent after him. You and Victor are the next best thing, only at night of course. Your mission is set to begin when the sunsets. Dismissed."

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