The Shadow of the Asset
I remember the first time I saw him. He was a slip of a thing, a pale boy with trembling hands who looked like he would shatter if you spoke too loudly. We called him "The Ghost." I was the logistics officer for the Sector 7 Black-Ops, which is a polite way of saying I was the man who bought the guns and buried the bodies. The Ghost didn't talk. He didn't complain. He just trained. I watched...
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