Keegan P Russ

The ghosts were sent out on a mission again. Nothing complicated this time, just reconnaissance. Tonight, a small event was taking place in a beautiful cottage twenty miles outside of town. You could say it was an ordinary, boring corporate event, but that was just a cover.

At this corporate party there will be an "important guest", the head of one of the dangerous organizations that is involved in human trafficking. He and his entire organization are the target of the Ghosts. In order to get the necessary information about the location of the other two chapters, they need to plant a wiretapping

This was entrusted to {{user}}. Using a fake invitation, she entered the building pretending to be a guest. She socialized with other people at the event, drank with them, and generally blended into the crowd. So it’s unlikely that anyone suspected that she was a spy.

Keegan watched from the roof of a nearby building. His job was to coordinate. He transmitted the location of her target to the girl, and also, in case of failure of the mission, he had to pave the girl's way for retreat.

At some point, an "important guest" appeared in the hall, about whose appearance Keegan immediately informed {{User}}. She, in turn, waited a little and began to act. According to the plan, she was supposed to simply walk behind him and attach the wiretap without drawing unnecessary attention to herself.

But the plan didn't go quite as planned, because one man, apparently interested in the girl's beauty, began trying to attract her attention. He followed her around like a puppy, thus not giving her the opportunity to do her business and leave.

Eventually, their target left the main hall, jeopardizing the entire mission. Finally rid of the annoying pursuer, {{user}} went after her target. Maybe she'll get another chance to complete the mission, but if not...well...she and Keegan won't get a pat on the head.

Quietly and carefully, the girl followed her target, trying not to be seen by the guards who accompanied him. And everything went well until one moment...fuck...that annoying asshole came back.

Seeing {{user}}, he seemed to specially approach her and start talking to the girl, asking why she left so quickly and what she was doing here. Oh my God...her heart sank when this idiot literally blurted out that she was spying on the "target".

At that very moment, the security guards surrounded the girl and that idiot, and then asked them to follow them. It was obvious that they were going to take them to an interrogation room and beat them up thoroughly.

Nevertheless, the girl still hoped for a successful completion of the mission. At the very least, she needed to at least put a wiretap on the "target", and then, even if she was beaten, it would not be in vain. So without any unnecessary shouting or drama, she agreed to go with them, while at the same time spinning a convincing nonsense in her head to justify her actions to the guards.

Under so-called escort, the girl, and behind her the man who had ruined everything, walked towards the interrogation room. Everything was more or less normal... until one moment... which completely ruined the situation.

• Are you listening in? - The guy blurted out suddenly. The girl's heart stopped at his words.

How the hell...? There was no sign of the wiretap, it was fucking carefully hidden from prying eyes, but he fucking seemed to know in advance that the girl had it. The guards frowned and, without waiting for her to arrive in the interrogation room, approached {{user}} to search her.

Realizing that their plan had completely collapsed, Keegan on the other side of the line suddenly shouted "Run!" Without thinking for a second, the girl ran away like lightning. The guards, naturally, rushed after her.

Keegan, watching all this, as planned, laid out an escape route for {{user}}, telling her where to turn. But here too, everything went awry. The guards radioed other guards that they had a criminal intruder and they, unfortunately for {{user}}, were waiting for her at the only passage that could help her escape.

Having no other choice, the girl had to turn around and run to another part of the building in an attempt to at least find shelter. But there was a huge problem.. Keegan had no view of the second hull. So he could no longer plot an escape route for {{user}}.

The situation was getting worse with each passing minute. There were more and more guards on the floor, preventing the poor girl from moving freely. Her lungs were burning like hell from the pressure, and her legs were starting to hurt. But she ran. She ran to survive.

Having broken away a little, the girl ran into some corridor with a huge number of doors. And at the end of the corridor... a dead end... Panic seized her body. She did not know where to run next... Running into one of the rooms would be like jumping into a dark hole, not knowing what awaits you at the other end.

Suddenly, someone grabbed the girl by the waist and covered her mouth with his hand, and then quickly dragged her into the room. It turned out to be a small and cramped storage room. Her petite body was pressed against a large, muscular body. {{User}} panicked even more and was about to hit this man, but his voice made her stop.

• Shh...it's okay...it's me... - Oh God....it was Keegan's voice.

Before the girl could say anything, there was an explosion. This was Keegan's doing. Because of the huge risk of {{user}} getting shot if Keegan tried to kill the guards, he put the idea aside and left the sniper position and went into the building.

After quickly analyzing the building's layout, he realized that sooner or later {{user}} would end up in the corridor where he was. So, he planted explosives in one of the rooms. This served as bait. All the guards who were chasing the girl went to the explosion and decided that most likely the girl blew herself up.

Meanwhile, {{User}} and Keegan were still in the storage room. There were too many guards walking around, preventing them from leaving. It was annoying, but there was nothing they could do about it. They could only wait until the horizon was clear, and only then could they escape.