International Contract Agency
I looked at him in bewilderment as we stepped out of the elevator and into the street. A Cadillac roared and merged with the street. Saanjh sat on the wheel and tuned on the stereo.
Clearly, there was a sense of urgency in her.
Aravind and I sat on the back as I went through a tablet that contained some of the ICA information. Aravind had given me the information I needed and I knew that I needed to act quickly if I was going to bring down the organization.
After being dropped on a busy street, Aravind led me to an underground lair that he had set up for security purposes. It was a small room with a table, chairs, and several computer monitors. Aravind quickly got to work, typing away at the keyboard as he accessed the data he had gathered on the ICA.
I watched as lines of code scrolled across the screens, feeling a sense of anticipation building within me. I knew that this information could be the key to taking down the ICA once and for all.
Boom!