I landed in Britain a couple hours ago. I was ready to find out who this 'Ilsa Faust' was. The computer said MI6 so that's what I was going with. I needed to speak to Attlee immediately. I knew he was her handler previously before her status had become unknown. I walked into the beautiful marble building and went through the retinal scanners for the elevators. I was in. The elevator dinged indicating my stop. I got out of the moving death box and strode towards the desk where a woman sat.
"Hi, I need to speak to Attlee." I stated and waited for her reply.
"Alright I'll give him a buzz, however he may not be in his office. What's your business here?" she asked me.
"I work for the IMF I have a couple questions for him regarding one of his MI6 agents." I answered. She picked up her phone and dialed a number quickly, said a few things on the phone and hung up.
"Go on back" She told me. I nodded.
My heels clicked on the floor as I walked back to the office. I built up my confidence and decided what I wanted to say to Attlee. I pushed open the door to the office where he sat at his desk.
"Hello Kensi, to what do I owe the pleasure?" He smiled at me smugly. What you didn't know was that MI6 once had the balls to recruit me from America. They wanted me bad too, however, obviously I ended up with the IMF. I decided on telling the truth.
"I recently ran across someone from your department. They shot me and I'm here to find out more information about said person." I told him.
"How interesting. Please do tell me who this person was..." He asked his hands ready to start typing on his computer if he needed to look up one of his agents.
"Ilsa Faust" I said. His entire being froze for a minute.
"Ilsa Faust went rogue a couple months ago." He said looking at me confused. Great so in reality he didn't know anything. However, he was a trained liar and I was a trained 'mind reader' as my friends liked to call it. I knew he was lying but only somewhat.
"So tell me Attlee, what aren't you telling me. Keep in mind I am willing to hurt you to get answers." I said walking towards him pulling my small knife out from my waist band. He sighed knowing all about me and my background and it looked like he was going to give in. He pushed a button on his desk to make the room go secure.
"Alright. I'll tell you."