The end of another long night, and indeed a long week, here at Langley. Soon the sun will be rising and if you hurry you can avoid the weekend rush hour on the beltway. You’ve punched out for the night and all that stands between you, your bed and a long weekend is a nice hot meal, waiting for you, as usual in the oven at home prepared by your lovely wife, Elise.
Life is not easy here at CIA Headquarters, especially not for the late night Maintenance Crew, tidying up the offices and command centers for international spies. You’ve been a faithful employee for years, have worked your way up as high as any janitor here might go. Small comfort. For even with your high access, you are still not one of Them. Oh, to trade your mop and bucket for a secret identity and a gun...
Walking down the hall of NW Wing III on the 12th floor, you notice an office door, cracked open, but no light within. You remember how upset Mr. Shannon seemed when you came in to clean a few hours ago while he was still burning the midnight oil. The light’s now off and the door cracked open? Highly irregular, especially for an office in this wing where security is so high. Is something up? Should you just ignore it and go home? Should you notify Security? Or should you check things out on your own? Could this be your lucky break? You’ve always wanted to be a hero, perhaps your time has come...
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