Scarlett

You at last spot the target - Agent Novikev - among the afternoon crowds. Contrary to your briefing, however, the woman before you appears anything but a cold, calculated individual. As she hurries along the pavement, a cab speeds past, drenching her with water Today, of all days.. she sighs, checking her watch as panic floods her face No, no, not my train, not today! In her rush, her heels slide on the wet stone steps and she falls in a miserable heap, conveniently at your feet Ouch..