Evil recidivist

Maddy was standing in front of the Winter Corp. building and silently talking to herself.

- Damn Greg! He is not a brother of mine! I'm sure that he was adopted! This spawn of the devil Sending me alone to steal secret corporate documents?! Is he completely mad as a March hare? And what does that even mean, Ryan will help you if you ask nicely? Oh, yea! He will help me out of the building if I ask him with a kick in my ass! And how can I run with such a leg ?! Psychos! They are all f*cking psychos!"

At least the girl today didn't look anything like an evil recidivist. The doctor refused to take off the cast, and now she barely could walk on two crutches. Not exactly the most common image of a spy.

"Maybe even if they catch me, I still can blame everything on an overdose of painkillers?" - She murmured hopefully under her breath, heading for the main entrance.