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The Story Starts…..
the tools of a most sinister trade were conceale E1n the leather briefcase. It was held firmly down Iby the side of the man in the old brown suit, as he briskly made his way through the busy departure lounge, and out into the street

“Ahh..my transport is here”

"Take me to [...]

The Story Starts…..
the tools required for the job were concealed in the leather briefcase. It was held firmly down by the side of the man in the old brown suit, as he briskly made his way through the busy departure lounge, and out into the street.

“Take me to the East Sector”
Down in the East [...]

He’s awakening