Mission #293
To anyone else he was just another person on the train. He had his headphones in, listening to an audiobook he wasn't paying much attention to. His attention, however, was on the brunette sitting kitty-corner from him. She looked like she'd packed up as much as she could stuff in a duffel bag. Somebody had paid a lot for him to retrieve her, so it was plausible that she was a runaway. He used the reflection in the window to keep an eye on her, and when the train stopped he casually collected his suitcase and got in line. He stepped behind her, keeping his distance. Clint stopped the book on his phone and put it back in his blazer pocket.













