The apartment wasn't much in furnishing, but a wealth of electrics and an expensive computer set up made it more interestiing.
The man sitting in a computer chair in front of the computer was nothing special. He was five and a half feet tall. He had dark hair and brown eyes. He was well-dressed in black slacks and a white button up shirt.
Henry Madison had always loved computers and had graduated at the top of his class. He could have worked anywhere, but he was greedy and selfish. He'd become a notorious hacker and often sold his services to the highest bidder.
Henry finished watching the footage from Megamind's latest attempt then began typing away on his keyboard.
Henry had been working on finding as much information as he could about Megamind. He had managed to hack into the Metro City Prison's files and found a couple interesting facts.
Megamind was a legal citizen of the United States. Mister Sam Wilcott the warden of Metro City Prison, was listed as the guardian of Syx Blue. He sneered a bit at the name, no wonder the villain called himself Megamind.
Henry made copies and sent them to the buyer who had paid for the information, but kept a copy for himself. He smirked as he saw ten thousand dollars had been sent to his foreign account.
The next step would be more difficult. His new employer didn't want just want information, but Henry and his client had worked out a plan that had been approved by both. Looking at the time, he began packing up his equipment. The next step would be done this very night and he would recieve another twenty thousand for his services.
Soon Henry had everything ready and left his apartment, locking the door securely. He went downstairs and carefully loaded his equiment into his car. He drove off. Twenty minutes later he was parked in an a side street across the street from the building the ball would be held. He got out and put on a tie and suit jacket that were in the back seat.
Henry took out his gear and walked casually up the street. He reached the tall building he'd choosen for this. No one gave Henry a second look as he crossed the lobby. He was just another man in a suit carrying a lap top and a briefcase.
Henry soon made his way to the roof. He took up a vantage point where he could see the building hosting the ball. He paused to look at his watch. He was right on schedule. He pulled a small case out and carefully assembled ths pistol. inside and loaded it. He put the gun down in easy reach. Just then his cell phone rang. He answered it. "Yes, I'm in postition...just make sure my money is put in my account...don't worry, you'll have him in your grasp before midnight. Yes sir, good bye." He closed the phone and put it away.
Anthony Davis hung up the phone and took a cigar out of the silver box on his expensive oak desk and lit it. After taking a couple puffs he picked up the phone and dialed.
There was a soft click as the phone was answeed. "Yes Mister Davis?" a man aked.
"Are you and Lewis in place?" Anthony demanded.
"Yes sir," the man said.
"Don't fail me, Danials, if you do you'll wish you were never born." Anthony hung up before the other man answered. He studied the picture on the computer. "Soon," he said, "Very soon."
Sorry, this took so long and that it's a bit short, but trying to lengthen it would just make it drag, but it was hard to write then my plot bunny dragged the whole idea in another direction! R/R! Chapter 8 shouldn't take so long.
