Ashanti
I say, thinking of the best ways to not provide away enough information.
I trust her, but I don't trust the people she works with.
“What do you need?”
“Weapons, tons of them. I'm talking guns, knives, bombs, grenades, whatever you can lay your hands on”
Her eyes widened, “You're in some deep shit aren't you?”
I grin, " You Know the deal, the less you know the better”
She smirks “I can actually do that. I'll hit my contact up, the problem is, getting that amount of weapon will be suspicious”
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