Chapter 3: The Mission
It's Wednesday, 10:AM; I hate being woken at this time, the sun is too hot, beating down on my skin, making me sweat, I didnt even know vampires could sweat but there you go, even under my protective hood and long grey coat it gets to me, although maybe the sweating can be attributed to the noises of the playground just a few yards away.
I walk into the building, a huge skyscraper that blocks the sun from my milky white skin, no children allowed, thank god, even though I hate him because I am a vampire, not sure how much more I could take. I take the elevator to the 11th floor, they're expecting me, got me a mission, anything to take me away from Penn State and back into the Cold War.
M; Thats better, night time, when I come alive, after bed time. My mark, that sweet blonde little number sitting on that bench just in front of me, she's a spy, a damn good one, although what she's doing in Moscow and not spying on people in America I am not sure. I guess this would concern a normal agent, as would the fact that she's a 10 out of 10, they might let feelings get in the way of hitting the target.
