[ 1#callofduty ] Since you were a kid you always wanted to help and honor your country: America.
Growing up you enter the CIA because of your skills, wich are more improved than your partners; intelligence, strongness... and the important thing is...
My body is heavy and my breath is irregular. I hear some wishpers around me but I'm too weak to open my eyes. What's happened? I was on mission, in Kraus's apartment. I found the briefcase I was looking for in the red darkroom. But then? Didn't I come back to my team? My head really hurts in a specific point. My flashbacks appear again in my head: a red light, a small room, needles, a television wich shows a film about a war. Then a woman's voice. She's asking for help. I open the wardrobe: it's Greta. But then a man hits me on my head with a gun. The exactly point where my head hurts right now. My wide eyes lay down on my feet: they're tidied on a chair and so are my arms behind my back. Suddenly I remember what happened but I still can't figure out where I am. Did Kraus kidnapped me? Of course, I have no doubt about it. What's next? The mission is failed. I failed. What the other gonna think about me? I massed up once, then I did it again. I told that to Adler but he didn't listen to me. He believed in me and I disappointed him. Again. "You allowed her to break into your apartment?" - a male voice asks. I raise my head and notice a bunch of men standing in front of me, but they're not paying attention to me yet. An empty chair is on my left but on my right there is another chair, wich is not empty. There is a woman on it, tidied like me. Red hairs... it's Greta!
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God, I'm so happy she's not dead. I look at the men: I can perfectly recognize Kraus, Volkov a soldier wearing a balaclava and...Richter? I knew it! I shouldn't trust him. I failed twice, today. He's looking at me with an inexpressive face. Motherfucker. I started at him for a while and say- "I'm gonna kill you." But without spelling the words. I don't wanna catch the attention. "I-I can explain it- how she got to the materials. But I brought her to you." - Kraus apologizes to Volkov. The briefcase is in his hand. For a moment my vision becomes dark and the pain in my head increases. Fuck. Kraus must hit me really hard. "That makes this this much less unpleasant for you. Perseus has been looking for this one."- Volkov replies. "Then you'll let Perseus know I captured her?"- Kraus asks. "We have Greta Keller as well. Her own colleague ratted her out." Kraus shows Greta and then Richter to Kraus. "You spineless piece of shit." - Greta replies. "I'm sorry, Greta. The KGB's pocket are deeper." - Richter apologies.
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