Summary
“This is the easiest money you’re ever going to make. In your line of work, that’s a God-send.”
I stared at the generic, nameless Suit standing in front of me. He claimed that he worked for the CIA. Even flashed his badge and all. It didn’t matter to me whether or not I believed him. The only thing that mattered was the fact that he paid half up-front, promising the other half after the job was done.