Carrie was around two hundred and fifty meters underground. She looked around, there was technology everywhere, she stared in amazement, a screen flashed up behind her. She turned around slowly her AK47 at the ready if anyone attacked. “Welcome Carrie,” the screen said mechanically. “You are alone,” Carrie lowered her gun, and observed the area. “ We are aware of your job, but we would like you to recruit someone,” Carrie was horrified.

“What?!” she said feverishly, “I am an assassin, a murderer! I don’t go around recruiting people!” A tall woman walked in from behind the screen, Carrie was aiming at her with the firearm. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, I am your boss you see!” she was completely calm, not any signs of fear showed on her. “Oh,” Carrie murmured, “You can never be too careful!” Carrie smiled nervously. The elegant woman looked at her, expressionless. “You have a killer instinct Carrie!” the woman announced “Sorry I haven’t introduced myself, I’m Cecelia London, nice to meet you!” Carrie looked up at her, she was wearing bright red lipstick and a black overal of leather. “Charlie Rain,” Cecilia held up a photo, “Befriend her then...” Carrie interrupted her. "Kill her?" she asked, her eyes aglow like a child at christmas. Cecilia sighed in dismay, "No, you are going to recruit her! Carrie she is like you, she is quiet, undetectable, quick thinking and more! Please Carrie!"

"Fine! Where do I go, etc, etc!"

"Your mission briefing's over there! Be ready for tomorrow!" This was going to be a tiresome night, Carrie was sure.