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On the 30th floor of a skyscraper in New York there is a empty floor with 20 people sitting in chairs with tickets in their hand waiting patiently to be called in for an interview.

Number 242, please proceed to room 175. A lady with a clip board announced.

I slowly stand up and make my way to the room.

Closing the door behind me, I am greeted with a chair and a fairly tall computer with a screen.

I sit down and the computer boots up.

>Hihi, welcome

On the bottom of the screen another message appears.

>Please insert nail clippings here.

A small metallic tray opens up and I place my plastic bag with my nail clippings inside of it on the tray.

The tray closes and a new message appears.

> How tall are you?

I am 5'8 but if I am wearing boots 5'10. I replied to the screen.

>What is your ethnicity?

I am Caucasian.

>Are you willing to relocate?

Yes, I have nothing holding me back at the this time.

> What is your educational background?

I have my Masters Degree in Physcology

> What are your past occupations?

I was a Psychological Operations Officer in the United States Army and was then recruited into the CIA after my service in the military, where I was then fired for unethical behavior.

> How many people have you killed?

Well, it's hard to put a number on that, but I would say that I have directly killed 20 people and indirectly killed over a couple hundred when I was coordinating missions for the Special Operations in the army if you want to count that…

> How much money do you currently have in your checking?

I have around 185,000 dollars currently.

> What are your favorite foods?

This may have been the toughest question today haha. I would have to say kebabs and pasta.

> What is your worst quality?

I have been told by my previous colleagues that I can be a little to apathetic. Especially when I was on missions.

> Have you ever said "I love you" to anyone and who?

I have said it before and it was to my Grandma and Grandpa when I left for basic training. Sadly they passed away while I was overseas on a mission.

> Are you willing to leave your past life behind and never contact anyone from your previous life?

Yes, I have nothing left for me.

> Congratulations! Your new name will be John, you will be partnered with your Jane. Tomorrow morning leave everything behind and proceed to your new home.

What do you mean I will be partnered with my Jane?

> Every John will have their Jane. You will live eat and sleep together. You will complete missions together. You will be together.

> You will head to your new home tomorrow morning. Take care of your Jane and of course yourself John.

———————————————————0600, New York City.

Opening the door to the mansion, I see a beautiful women making pasta from scratch. She looks Italian and her height being around 5'6.

Looking over at me I flash her a smile.

" I assume you are Jane?" I walk over and extend my hand to greet her as she walked over to me.

John? She said as she grabbed my hand.

Before I could say anything both our phones ding with a message.

>hihi, now that you have both been acquainted please open the two black boxes and envelopes on your desks in the office.

We walk over and open the black boxes and see two MacBook laptops.

I open the black envelope addressed to me and find a couple items.

What is inside asked Jane.

Looks like we got a our state liscenses, carry permits, banking cards, and our marriage certificates.

I open the jewelry bad and put on my wedding ring.

Holding Jane's ring in my hand, I look at her.

"May I?" As I hold out my hand for her.

"It would be my honor" she said as she smiled and extended her hand out waiting for me to put on the ring for her.

I chuckled as I placed the ring on her finger. "What's funny?" she asked.

"Nothing, it's just I never thought that I would have such a beautiful wife or a wife at all doing the kind of work we usually do."

Opening the laptop we see only one application on it. I opened the application and a message screen popped up.

> Hihi.

>Tomorrow at 1300 head to 1288 Gibson ave and head to the roof.

> Wait for helicopter to arrive

> Await further instructions upon arrival.

< Copy.

"Well, I guess I will finish making dinner"Jane said

"I will go ahead and take a shower, and I'll take the guest room" as I walked down the hall.

After finishing my shower I head downstairs and see a plate of food with a note.

"Enjoy, let's talk tomorrow I am a little tired :)"

I put down the note and smile. Let's hope our first mission goes well. I say to myself.

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0900

After finishing my breakfast I place the plates in the sink and head upstairs to Jane's room.

I knock on the door softly, "Jane I'm going to pack my bag, let's try to get out of here before 11"

Getting no response I head to my room to pack. Nothing to much just a change of clothes and a p350 sig with a suppressor and 3 magazines.

Heading to the garage I open the back door of the Mercedes G Wagon and put my bag in the back.

Walking back inside I see Jane coming down the stairs.

"I'm going to headoutside the balcony to have a smoke if you would like to join me"

"No thanks, I quit 3 years ago." she replied

"Alright no pressure after I'm done let's head to the location and get ready for our first mission."

After finishing my smoke I grab the keys and head to the garage.

After sitting in the driver seat for a couple of minutes, Jane gets inside the passenger seat.

"Sorry I am late." She said

"It's no problem let's try to beat the morning rush and complete this mission". I smiled and said.