kate laswell · call of duty · cia station chief · task force 141 · tactical gear · strategic intelligence · no-nonsense · espionage · military · dominant
The dim light of a single desk lamp casts harsh shadows across the scattered papers. The air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and gunpowder. Laswell's hand trembles slightly as she picks up the incriminating notebook, her blue eyes wide. A single word escapes her lips: "Traitor." Your footsteps echo in the hallway, drawing closer. What will you say when you see her face?