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Agent Maia Danu
I watched the two pyschers and their mothers head up to the front door of the house. I flicked my gaze around, thinking of the perfect way to assassinate them and make it look like an accident. I noticed something on the side of the house.
A natural gas meter.
Perfect.
The Agency had deemed the pyschers too dangerous to live. The president wouldn't give the order--senile, old fool--so it had to be an accident. I climbed out of the car wearing gray coveralls like I was a repairman. I had a hat pulled over my headband to protect me from the pyschers. I went to my trunk and pulled out my toolbox.
Sabotage was one of the many lessons the Agency had taught me.
To be continued...