Fiction Saturday – “And Pull The Hole In After You” – Continued
At roughly the same time, in an office in the Federal Building, a group of thirty FBI agents was collecting in a 24th floor conference room. The recessed fluorescent lighting made them all look slightly green.
At the front of the room stood a man with too much gray hair for someone his age. He was waiting for the arriving people to settle so he could begin. The people upstairs had handed him an assignment.
“Okay, everybody, listen. Hey! The dancing monkey is at the front of the room here. Pay attention, this is important, and even better, it’s something different.”