Addison pulled her car in front of a well-known department store in the area. Her heart was pounding wildly inside her chest while she was contemplating whether she'd go or not. But there was a huge part of her that compelled her to go and meet this man in person.
“Dammit, Addie. You could be in trouble with this.”She has different scenarios running inside her mind as he got out of her car and went straight into the ladies’ wear section of the store.Her movements were frantic. She chose a black shirt paired with navy denim jeans and a black baseball cap.Call her paranoid, but she’s not letting her identity be known in public. If she’s going to do this, she will have to choose a safe route, if there is any.After paying for the clothes she purchased, she went to the women’s comfort room and changed her dress.She put on the baseball cap and put a mask on her face to finish the look.
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Addison stared at the flash drive in hand as her mind kept on thinking of ways on how to be able to retain the information in it. The message she received from an unknown sender told her that it’s a self-destruct file, meaning, the file will immediately be deleted after her first attempt to read it. No more rewind or review on the file. She only got one chance to read it, and she must remember all the details. “Shit, there’s no way I can do that.” She let out a sigh and leaned back on the driver’s seat. An idea suddenly popped in her mind. “Why didn’t I think of it? God, you’re slowing down, Addison.” Excitement filled her. She was still in her car, though she already left the meeting place the moment she slid inside her car. Pulling her laptop from her bag, she opened it and waited for a minute. With a phone in her hand, she frantically scans through the app until she finds the one she’s looking for, the recording app of her phone. “If you think you’re smart enough, think aga
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