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Intro. It is dark in the streets of Miami, a place that is foreign to you, to you as in the Briton. Graves had managed to get his hands on a man sought after by almost all the units in your region, but especially by 141. The air is heavy, imbued with weed, sweat and exhaust gas, which it had been used to get used to it. You are both dressed to melt in the decor, walking side by side and sometimes separating you to monitor the areas that Price had assigned to you. You remember that he said something like "no nonsense". Which was typical, but Ghost had sucked his teeth to that, as always.

Ghost

@Charlie