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Caleb massage his temple as his headache intensified before getting out of the car. He's going to meet CIA agent Wilson Frost at his place where he is now at exactly eight in the evening for briefing. He entered the building flashing the receptionist a dashing smile as she look at him with question. Once inside the elevator, he press the floor number he memorize from the email they sent him. Not long, he was in front of the agent's unit. As discussed, he only knock once. The door opened by a full bearded man just his height. His dark hair was disheveled. He was wearing a flower printed beach shirt, board shorts and baseball cap, and a lit cigarette on his mouth. "Nice beard, bro." He get inside when he fully opened the door. "You stay long enough in polar bear's haven, you start livin

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