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You puff on your cigarette, anxiously awaiting a text back from the man so interested in your catch. You don't have time to shit around now, now that she has seen you. Your plan and plot is destroyed and you want nothing more than to get the hell out of dodge.

You already have a one-way ticket to Singapore that is set to leave in five hours. You just have to make it five hours.

You inhale deeply and look into the back of your truck; she is completely immobilized thanks to zipties and a shit ton of duct table; and of course a massive dose of a sedative.

When you injected her, you were almost scared the amount you were giving her would kill her, it was enough for a full-grown man. But you didn't have time to worry about that- because your contact had confirmed that he could pick her up in a few hours.

A designated spot had been decided and you were due to meet in half an hour.

But you were not stupid.

Oh hell no.

She had been all over the news, the missing FBI agent.

When you saw the buyer was indeed ready for her, you would take the cash and provide directions as to where she was. You were not dumb enough to bring her with you. Rookie mistake.

So, with one more look at your watch, you inhale deeply and step out of the van.

Making sure no one is near, you drag her from the van and take her a good two miles away before dumping her on the ground, laughing as you hear her head bang on the floor, before strutting back to your car.

Then, you drive the car into the lake. Simple.

And walk home to grab the car she has never been in. No DNA evidence of her. Nothing.

And then you wait.

And wait.

And wait.

Until your phone buzzes and a text comes up "Here.'

Game time.

You step out of your car and stand in the middle of the road as a imposing, muscular man walks to you.

"You aren't what I was expecting." You look him up and down.

He shrugs. "Where is she?" He shifts the duffle in his hands and you look around. There is nothing. Its legit.

"Where is the money."

"The girl first…"

"Do you think I am stupid? Give me the money and Ill open the car and grab her." You laugh.

He raises his eyebrows, "How do I know she is in there?"

You shrug. "You don't, but take it or leave it. You are not the first one who offered money for her. I've got plenty more in line…"

He puffs and tosses the bag at you. "Get her."

You smile as you inhale the smell of the cash. "As you wish." You turn and turn right into a gun.

"Where. Is. She?" A stoic man growls at you, FBI clearly written across his chest. You glance at your car and see it has already been raided, they did it all while you were speaking with the man who is now cuffing you.

You bite your lip. "In her grave."