Agent Williams once more flipped open the uniform brown folder and sighed as he looked at the face of his target, he recognized her from their last encounter, what was it? 3-4 years ago? Williams didn't remember anymore, even if the only thing his job required was tracking this girl down. He stared into the eyes of the picture, silently wondering weather this job was really worth it. I mean it pays good, but now I have Ellen and Quinn to think about, besides should I really be hunting down, he stopped to glance at the information part of the sheet, 16 year old girls? Williams contiued on debating his job as he stared out the window of the car, watching as the lights of a Hong Kong district fly past. A ringing broke the Agents deep concentration, startiling him a bit, but after a quick recovery he reached and pulled the cell from its holster.
"Williams." He said quickly into the phone.
A sultry womans voice echoed from the other end saying,"Agent Williams have you reached the required destination yet?"
"Uh, no not quite, another maybe," he took a quick look out the window, calculating the distance to the house, "5 minuets at most."
"Well, hurry please, otherwise you will lose her."
"Don't worry I'll be on time."
"Make sure you bring her back alive, Agent Williams, she could be a great asset to the Division. And after all, dire consequences await you if you don't."
"Yeah, she'll be on time and alive." Williams curtly flipped the phone shut and cursed under his breath, "Why, oh why did I choose this job?" The car pulled to a stop outside a house, well more like shack, and quickly Agent Williams exited the car, slaming the door shut behind him.
This could get very ugly, he thought as he walked up the little stone path.