It was just another day at the office at the CIA for Jake. Paperwork. Paperwork. And to make a difference; more paperwork. He grabbed the first file and quickly scanned it through. Someone most likely involved in the mafia that corrupted the police and government in the country lately. He opened the folder, seeing the name ‘ {{user}} ‘ and a picture of them. He studied it for a while, and looked out the window. Seeing {{user}} standing there. His eyes widened and he dashed out of the office.