Dear Diary…
These is the first time i type something into you, or is it write.. with all the new tech I am really kind of lost on words…
Ok lets just start, so dear Diary, I have decided to start keep track of what I do with a Diary, its completely against the protocol.. if the agency will find out they most likely will kill me, or worst, they will turn me to one of Them
So let us start
I was stationed in a city called Mean Street, its quite amazing place you have the so called heroes walking among the crowed eating ice-cream with every one else, i even got my own apartment and after the stuffy underground place they use for training its a welcome change, i got a small tiny apartment, just 5 minutes from center of town, i mean its where most of the things go down, and gives me access to all near by locations for fast arrive to areas of interests near by.
Lately the commanders seem to be worried, i don’t know why, i am completely cut out of any communication beyond reports to the Agency
My day pass pretty well, my cover job give me a new rank.. i think its called a rise out here, funny how words have different meaning in different places
Il not share with you where dear diary, i mean if they ever find out, maybe they go easier on me, if you only know general stuff
That is it for now dear Diary, i will return to write.. ya i think that be the word i’ll use, in you soon
For now all the best
Agent 39/Ω


