call_me_snake | Entries tagged with vivian ward

Snake had did what he was asked. It took him the better part of a day to dig up the information on the woman he was looking for. Fingerprints did wonders despite it requiring a good hack into some official server. Snake had chosen FBI simply because he had an easier time with their systems. It was familiar to him. Once he downloaded what he needed he proceeded to print it out.

Plissken admitted he couldn't trust her with how she acted. That left him one choice. He read through the materials and separated them into two piles. One was the essential information and the other not so essential. Each stack went into its own manila envelope. She'd get the non-essentials first. The essentials would only come later when he was sure it was worth his while.

Once he was through with that he packed the two envelopes and got on his bike heading for the bar he'd met her in at first. Once there he made a quick call and left a message on her answering machine to meet him there. If she came she did and if not he had some nice paper to start a fire. Either way at this point he didn't care. Plissken ordered a drink and waited.