TM 297 - Crushed

Aug 28, 2009 03:21

Crushed.

I'm sure there are now people in two apartment buildings in Boston that hate me.



I mean, first Hardison takes over my building and tears into it so he can install all his equipment and turn it into headquarters, and then this Chaos guy delivers a bomb that takes out Sophie's entire floor. That's a lot of pissed off tenants in Boston. I wouldn't be surprised if security people were taught to avoid us in the future.

But when that vase got crushed into pieces on her floor it made me realize something. In fact, this whole thing made me realize something. We're not just doing what we want under the radar anymore. People know about us. They know what we're doing. Starke made that perfectly clear in our little chats; he rattled off half the jobs we've done. And if people know who we are, they will start to come after us.

I don't know about you, but I kind of get offended when someone tries to blow one of my friends up.

Nathan Ford
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