Somewhere in NYC there was a phone call…
3:32 a.m.
“This better be important.”
“They know.”
“WHAT?”
“They know about your plan of exposing them.”
“How the f**k did that happen?!”
“I don’t know. But if they first found the person who could open the vault, we’re screwed!”
“Do they have an idea who that person is?”
“It’s not confirmed yet, but they’re getting there.”
“I need that file as soon as possible!”
“You’ll have it tonight.”
Call ended.
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Louise's mission is happening tonight. She’s confident that she’s going to be successful in obtaining the files. Still, she can’t help but feel the pre-mission jitters and nervousness even if she’s done this a gazillion times already.
She took a cab going to th
