Lost

Paris, Summer 2020 France

I started to seriously question myself— I had made it clear to the Colonel that I wanted to be left alone, but I wanted to see if this mission was not…

Oh, no!

"Good evening, Flyer!"

I grinned upon seeing my contact.

"Good evening!"

Now I understood! So, it was with him that I had to work. I hid my disappointment, thinking only of the action. Eventually, he would tell me his plan.

"I see you're doing very well, Flyer. You're glowing!" His voice was hostile and I was aware that he was trying to break, in every possible way, my secret. But it was well preserved.

"Forget it, Marcus! Your humor is misplaced."

"Hmm, you know people like you always end badly!" He burst out laughing.