30 The Russians Gambit: Part 6 (1/2)
”Vympel? That FSB Spetsnaz?” Charlie asked as Lima scanned the documents in the briefcase with her phone. Currently, she was in her home, laying low, after that operation of finding the Russians. She was in a phone call with Charlie.
”Yeah, all of these documents are written by FSB. Looks like the Russians are suspecting that Langley is involved. I will call you later Charlie,” She closed the call as she put the documents in the scanner. She converted all of the documents into a PDF file and sent it to Agen Herring. He would know better about what to do.
Lima: ”[89% Completed] Here you go Herring.”
Herring: ”Thanks. Well, looks like you make the right choice of working with us. It is said that FSB suspects Langley of supporting terrorism in Russia.”
Lima: ”I see that. Directorate V huh? Are we dealing with some sort of covert action unit?”
Herring: ”I'm afraid that the answer is yes. Luckily, these documents had the location of their hideouts, the bad news is that the locations are hidden between codes and cipher.”
Lima: ”Hmm, I guess we will spend this month dealing with three-way fire. It will be a fight between the contractors that are backed CIA, our country military, and Directorate Vega. Well, lucky us.”
Herring: ”Hmm, I see that. Good luck then. Remember, a huge reward will be waiting for you in the end. I promise.”
Lima: ”Yeah. Thanks. I hope the CIA won't just stand around without giving us any help.”
Herring closed the call and Lima put her phone back to its charging dock. She grabbed her rifle that was put beside her study desk. She then got a message from one of her friends.
*****: ”Due to the recent terrorist attack. The school is on holiday.”
Lima: ”I see. Thanks.”
*****: ”How's the situation there? Is it safe?”
Lima: ”Safe enough for me to walk around the house.”
*****: ”Stay safe ok.”
Lima: ”You too.”
Lima stood up from her study desk and she walked to the kitchen. She was still wearing the combat loadout, albeit without a helmet or a balaclava. She headed back to his dining table where her instant noodle was waiting for her.
She watched the television from her dining table. Lima's parents had died actually, so the only way she could support her life was by being a contractor. Still, the way that she lived was way above an ordinary rich family.