Hunter's p.o.v.
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I've always learnt to detest Monday morning's but today's adrenaline rush and anticipation almost killed me.
Right now it's a few minutes passed six pm and I have never been happier with an early close of work.
Why?
Well here's why. On my way to the office this morning Mr Reid gave me a phone call saying he had important information for me.
And the rest seems like history.
Currently I was in my car, driving down to the restaurant he'd chosen for the meeting and my heart is pounding so loudly in my ears.
Okay, I know I said I'd given up on everything but for some reason I still feel the need to save my life.
Survival instincts right?
Why the hell is the journey taking so long?
I had to turn up the radio to listen to anything at all that could help distract
