You and your spy partner, Rowan Neogate, and your tag-along, Henry Washington, walked into an elegant party. Here is where your mission would take place. You both went inside when you laid eyes with the target, surrounded by a bunch of women fanning over him, sitting around him, and one even sitting on his lap. You rolled your eyes as you walked to the bar and ordered a drink. The room was dark, except for some blue lights lighting up the room.