Tag: Clandestine
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The Professor
The pile of clothes from last night’s job were soaking in the bathtub. Things did not go completely to plan, which vexed me a little, but the outcome met the brief. At 7.10, the alarm chimed, interrupting what had been a very restful sleep after quite a busy evening. Slithers of light peeked in through…
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The Confidante
The bustling lobby of the Riviera Grand Hotel was adorned with gleaming Italian porcelain tiles, as pure and pristine as freshly fallen snow. Andre was pedantic about his work, meticulously labouring away to ensure that the hotel lived up to its lofty reputation for elegance and prestige. He had been an employee for many years…