Follow hand-picked students at MASK's elite spy school located in Chicago. Read chapters one and two at http://www.twitter.com/Apon_Descending
Monday, May 16, 2011
As Love created another diversion, the trio and two hounds slipped unnoticed to the exit and climbed the stairs to the roof and into the awaiting Sikorsky. They headed south over the Manhattan skyline toward Brooklyn, past the Williamsburg Bank tower. Atticus sliced open the envelope. "It's encrypted. Wait- let me translate it." He pulled a slim, hand-held device from his inside jacket pocket and scanned the message with the push of one button. "It says we're going to grab a data drive- in Brighton Beach?" Nasrin's eyes flashed and a smile played around her lips. Atticus glanced at up at her. "Ah- how's your Russian?" he joked. The copter flew due south and a tawny strip of beach came into view. "It says we're to head toward a place called Restaurant Tatianna" he added as they touched down.
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