It was a very cold night tonight as Sofia, Agent Hogarth, and I walked along the streets of D.C. A chill had set across Washington, D.C. and would last until midmorning tomorrow morning, according to my phone’s weather app. A biting wind cut through the alleyways, making me shiver, though I imagine I would have been much colder without the thick leather armor that Shade had given me before heading out from HQ.
“How much longer until we reach the meeting place?” I whispered to Sofia as we walked. “I feel like we’ve been walking for hours and I still don’t see it.”
“Stop being such a baby,” said Sofia. She glanced at her phone. “Looks like we should get there in about five minutes or so.”
I looked around at our surroundings. We were walking down one of the, er, less nice parts of D.C. Ab
