It was a dark and uncharacteristically quiet night in Roanapur. It probably won't last, Josef thought, as he shifted to the next gear before accelerating through a curve on the road.
As he came into town he saw someone who caught his eye. She was a tall, curvy woman, in a black business suit, standing on the side of the street, hailing him. Intrigued, Josef pulled over and parked. Before exiting the car, he slipped his Colt Pocket Hammerless outside its holster and slowly charged the slide. He then stepped outside while keeping the pistol behind his back before approaching the mysterious woman.
"Are you Josef Fuchs?" asked the woman.
"Yes," Josef replied. "What do you want?"
"A ride. I'll explain in the car."
After pondering it for a second, Josef gave a warm smile which she returned, and motioned her to get in, waiting until she sat inside to holster the weapon so she wouldn't see. He entered the Aston Martin and started off in the direction she pointed.
"My name is Edda. I'm working for Felix Leiter. You'll be taking orders from me, now."
"Are you going to explain to me why I was sent here?" Josef asked, slightly irritated.
"Leiter has tracked down Rosarita Cisneros. She should be on her way to this island."
"That's who murdered my father," Josef snarled as his countenance twisted, filled with hate.
"Yes," Eda said, with sympathy in her voice. "Bond is here. He wants to meet with you."
The rest of the car ride was silent, save for Edda's directions.
I've spent so long waiting for this opportunity. She won't slip through my fingers.