Chapter 13 Keep Your Job
- Fiona sat at the computer desk, indulging herself as she stared at the monitor. Suddenly, Nikaloi's voice crackled through her headset.
- "Fiona, how's the checkpoint?" he asked.
- She downed a full cup of vodka, feeling it burn her throat before replying, "Clean, boss. You take the right, Cassandra handles the left. She can handle whatever's there." Her dark smirk hinted at her confidence in Cassandra.