The CIA Agent
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Andres hears a faint knocking at his door and rushes to answer it, having just woken up and still in his casual T-shirt and sweatpants. With a smoothie in one hand, he cracks the door open and looks down to see a total stranger standing there.
Andres scowls in disapproval. "Who are you?" he demands, his tone blunt and unsympathetic.