Prologue:
As I crossed my legs and sipped my coffee,the loudspeakers blared. “All spies above the rank of Super, come to the main hall. Supers, go to room 104. Thanks.” The speakers crackled and turned off.
I pulled myself from the comfort of the couch, waved my friend Spectre ‘good luck’, then headed off to room 104.

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