Spain 1 year later
Spain 1 year laterSpain 1 year laterSweat beads dripped down Teagan’s face as she raced down the US Embassy’s dark hallway in Spain; it was going on almost midnight. The rest of her team was back at the checkpoint, while Spider sat in the caravan parked outside. She noticed as a flashlight came across the office window when she canvassed the US ambassador’s office in Spain. Tegan hurried, turning her key light off, closing the file cabinet as quietly as possible, and left the room. As she darted down the hall, a voice called out, and she took off running to hide.
“Station one, do you see anything on the cameras?” The security guard radioed for assistance. He was around five-eight, shaved head, with tattoos he kept covered up. A former officer, he now worked as security
