SECRETARY’S POV
It was just after 7 p.m. The sky was dark, and the streetlights flickered to life one by one as I walked quietly into a small cafe tucked away on the edge of town. No one from the company knew this place and that was the point.
I spotted Raheem at the far corner, he sat by a window with a steaming mug of black coffee. He didn't wave and he didn't smile and That was the point also.
I slipped into the seat across from him, and pulled the hood of my jacket further over my face. The shadows in the café were deep and safe and just like Raheem liked it
He nodded once. “You're here.”
I nodded too, and I slowly pulled out a small flash drive from my pocket. “This is everything from the last three weeks. Emails, recorded calls, behavioral logs. You will find the pattern Hades
