Chapter 38

“Marco! We’ve arrived now,” I heard Senor Ramirez.

I had drifted off to sleep, which was an inevitability in the scorching sunshine and the luxury of the Mercedes. I slowly opened my eyes, eager to see where we’d arrived. I looked through the tinted windows and was truly stunned at where the Covert Operations division of the CIA was located.

“Thank you,” Senor Ramirez said to the driver. “Your car is a gem!”

“Thanks mate! Indeed it is,” the driver replied, patting the steering wheel in admiration.

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