The Grand Bazaar, a maze of ancient passageways, dimly lit corridors and hidden shills. As visitors gawked at the gold-encrusted jewelry, kaleidoscopic textiles and elusive antiques, little did they know, beneath the glittering veneer, a deadly rendezvous was about to unfold.
James, Lina, Malik, and Sarah had merged with the crowd, wearing the same clothing as any other visitors, but their eyes were on alert for any movement. The meeting Idris was going to wasn’t over until midnight, and it was at an exclusive private club that was heavily secured a veritable sanctuary for both criminals and Syndicate members.
They had a specific mission: infiltrate, find Idris, and eliminate him.
Securing an Entry
Sarah had spent hours breaking into the club’s system, pulling a list of invitees. Well,
