"I'm out of hear, I'm done with the spy business" Simon said as he open the door, "But agent Simon, we need you for this mission" his commanding officer said trying to get his attention back. "Listen to me as a friend, please", Simon turned around and said "fine, but only as a friend" "OK, listen, the Russian have stolen the codes for controlling our new nuclear bomb. We need you to get it back before they figure out how to use it, if you don't do it, a lot of peoples will die". Simon bowed his head and started to think, as much as he hated it the spy business he knew that was the only good thing he knew how to do, "All right, ill do it as a favor to the world but this is my last one" "OK, ill meet you at the air port at five, get your gear ready". Simon sight as he knew this might be the mission he might not come back, every time he went to a mission, he didn't expected to get back alive, every one ho worked with him ended dead or captured.

As he left the building and got on his truck, all he could think about was his last mission and how he would give anything to have saved her, the truck's engine roared to life and also his memory of that night before she died. The ride back to his home was in complete silence, all that could be heard was his truck's engine and the wind that entered threw the window. It didn't took long to get home, he looked at his clock, 3:30pm. "I should set the alarm to 4:00pm" he open the door to reveal the same empty house in witch he lived, 'back home I guess...' he thought as he went up stairs to his room. A sudent gust of wind blew threw the window and knocked over a piece of paper that was by his bed, when he picked it up he saw that it was her testament, she left it there the night before the mission, he hadn't read it sense he still didn't wanted to accept the fact that she was gone.

He sat down on the edge of his bed, it had been over a year of what happen in Germany but all the wounds seemed as if it was yesterday. 'I got to move on, why can't I just forget about it?' he thought as he gathered his gear and equipment for his next mission.

He sat in a pressurized room on the back of the plane, it was a special room used for jumping out of a plane at high altitude, a TV monitor turned on and he could see his commanding officer. "All right, hears the plan" said the commanding officer once they were in the air, "We will droop you of here" pointed to an old abandon filed , "your mission is to find the codes that are in a briefcase, most surely is that the case must be some were close to the high leaders". Simon walked to the back of the plane and looked at the door he would be jumping threw, "just like old time huh?" whispered just before putting on his oxygen mask and waiting fore the signal to open the door, he looked at the picture he had in his hand just before putting it back in his pocket and waited fore the green light. "GO!" without a second thought, he jumped threw the door, not knowing what awaits for him on the mission...