Chapter Fourteen

“This is agent Larson reporting in,” a voice says in Cowasian. It comes over a sound system with slight static.

“This is Base, receiving.” Another voice responds in the same language.

“I just encountered an agent that was lost on the Carter assignment.”

“Agent Scarlet? Was she on her own?”

At the mention of Scarlet, the person’s attention perched up and listened closer to the conversation. “She was with Nell Carter.”

“Did it seem like he had any kind of weapon?” The voice asked concerned.

“No. It appeared they were just on a date.” This infuriated the person listening in.

“As long as he is unarmed, we shouldn’t have to keep an eye on them. Where did you-“ A knock on the door draws their attention away from the conversation.

“Hey you’ve been in there for an hour!” A raspy voice says in English, “other people need to use the restroom!”

The equipment that was used collapsed into a simple earbud that he placed in his pocket and stepped out of the bathroom. Ambrose looks down at the man as